My tenth book in the (less than) four weeks of being here is: The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy.

I've fought it long enough (did i really just link him? jesus! what's wrong with me?).

Well, really, it was the only decent looking English-language book left in the hotel's library, and I didn't have anything else to do.

I'm on page 61. Thus far, I'm fairly bored. I don't yet see what the big fat deal is with this book.