Well that shows a certain lack of fore-thought...

Thought I'd try & get some more pirates written tonight, so I took my writing-book into the front room (on the basis that then I can prop my injured leg up in a number of different poses there, which means I can sit down for longer than I can elsewhere in the house). Trouble was, in my other hand I carried my copy of False Colours, which I was about a third of the way through re-reading...
...guess I'll need to find another book to read tomorrow night.