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After someone mentioned the mysteries of the underground levels of Moscow, I had to read Omon Ra again. It's my second favorite Pelevin novel, has cosmonauts, underground KGB training facilities, and a surreal, hypnotic style. It manages to end in very unexpected way. I started some Turgenev today, though I'm thinking I might want to go back and read Anna Karenina again, since I have that nice new copy.

I want to start cooking on a regular basis again.