Not new personal purchases, these ones—who can afford to buy their own copies of Routledge handbooks, after all?—but instead delayed contributor copies, the Social Futures one being about two months late to arrive, the Placemaking one closer to a year, the original dispatches of both having presumably been lost to the fathomless Lovecraftean void which…

I know, I know.

Another review assignment, another demonstration that—for all my anxieties about schedule overload—I am my own worst enemy. Still, there are far worse habits to have. Plus, y’know, books!