Finally finished Rodham by Curtis Sittenfeld, which was the alternative history of Hillary Clinton. The one where she doesn’t marry Bill. However much to my chagrin she still meets, sleeps and has a relationship with Bill. I couldn’t it seem invent new people in my head that looked like younger versions of Hillary and Bill. So whiles the book is all about the start, and Hillary’s imaged inner life *fairly innocuous inner life, I still had Hillary as she was today and that made for weirdly uncomfortable reading.

You may ask, what’s that to do the drawings? That’s a very good question.