Yeah, I'm not sure I'd even posted in this part of the thread. Yikes.
Nope. American mutt.
For reading, of course. This is what we new yorkers do on the subway. Wolf Hall by Hilary Mantel.
It's nice, but it's a constant exercise in self-restraint. There are three or four suits and two or three pairs of shoes that I'm fighting the urge to take home right now.