Primal Scream

I finished "A Dance with Dragons" last night.

The latest George R.R. Martin book is now waiting to get passed along to the next person in my "book loaning" queue.

I, in the meantime, am thinking decidedly unfond thoughts of Mr. Martin and applying a variety of vile epithets as to his character and heritage.

It was a great book. Don't get me wrong.

I could say why I am reacting this way, but I'm loathe to give spoilers.

So instead I blog, whine, and generally behave in a childish manner.

And swear. Oh, do I swear...