i'm tired of time shelter, the premise is strained, or maybe just bores me, partly the reader, i assume, but i'll still read the end. you can skip parts of the world, why not. almost everyplace i read about i'm not. there's dementia, and detachment, but there's no shelter in time, it's inexorable. it's building and destroying. i can feel the ruins underfoot before the tower's built. it's the sundial conquest. hubris will bury us.