I couldn't find the picture where Nagin REALLY looked like Rickman. It was in the NY Times a few days ago.
I have a stack of reviews to do about ninety miles high. Billy Joe Shaver, the Highwaymen, and Roy Rogers are due next Friday; then two Rosanne Cash discs; then Curt Kirkwood, Bobby Bare's new one, and Cross Canadian Ragweed. The latter is yet another that's got stupid anti-piracy stuff on it which makes me unable to listen to it at work. Well, just means I don't really give it the listening it deserves, 'cause that's where I do my best listening.
I'm trying to get that final draft done, but I'm only getting a few pages done a night. A lot of Della's scenes are for some reason coming out almost totally re-written (I know my heroine, but she's hard to bring across; several people have noted it. Muse, muse).
I have to work more overtime tomorrow. Lord, I'm tired.