The Moment of Truth

My younger sister and I have had to begin sharing close quarters for the next week, as she moves in to my studio apartment before I'm fully able to move out.  (I have two sisters.  This is a different one than the one in Morocco.)  So far there's been one major unintended consequence: After she had moved all of her junk-- er, I mean, stuff--in, I was surprised to see a bright pink Kindle plugged into the outlet by the windowsill.

This is it, then.  I have borrowed her Kindle and am now reading The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo (or, Men Who Hate Women).  As an ebook.  The grand experiment begins...