WOUND UP OVER MURAKAMI

Yesterday after a slow six mile run, I walked in a zombie-like stupor to a corporate bookstore downtown and bought The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle by Haruki Murakami. I have heard wonderfully strange things about his writing and I wanted to see for myself. And all claims are true! I'm quite wraped up in the story and I would have liked nothing more than to stay in bed this morning nestled in a billowy pile of goose down, reading.