The Mysterious Affair at Styles ends, as Poirot ties up a few loose ends for poor, baffled Hastings.
Sorry for the long hiatus. I was spending most of my free time either singing, sleeping, at my parents’ house with no Internet, or obsessively doing logic puzzle grids and messing most of them up. (There’s something about the holidays that always makes me go obsessive. If it’s not pencil and paper puzzlebooks, it’s probably jigsaw puzzles or some mystery series.) I’ll change my banner as soon as I have time to do so.