The Booker Prize
A science fiction novel won the Booker Prize for the first time yesterday.
I was fortunate enough to read it a few weeks, and I can confirm it's an entirely worthy winner. It's The End of Everything, by M. John Harrison, and it's haunting and beautiful.
I still think about it.
Oh, and in case you're wondering, my shoulder still $*#*# hurts. I haven't lost any of my new range of motion, though, and the pain will go away in another day or so.
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