Took me a few months of chipping away at it, but I have finally finished the Malazan decology. I've been reading and re-reading much of it for years, but finally made myself push through and finish. It's bittersweet, honestly. I'm glad to have finished it, and it wasn't a bad ending, yet I'm finding myself bereft of the world I've been so immersing myself in for so long now. Simultaneously, the game I've been playing, alternating with the reading, has basically come to an end. I need something new to captivate me. I bought a few new books this weekend, but had to throw one away after maybe a quarter of it.