I finished Bleeding Edge about a week ago and I'm unsure how I feel about it. It was classic Pynchon, it was funny, an I know it was good, but I just don't think he's my favorite author. I like reading him, but I'm not as excited after I read him as I am after Joyce or Nabokov. Does that makes sense? Anyway, it was very expansive and immersive and it was a lot more readable and straightforward than I expected (which isn't to say it was simple/straightforward) and I liked the ending because it was rather ambiguous. There wasn't a HUGE revelation tying everything up, so it was actually somewhat realistic in that way.
I finished reading David Sedaris's Naked because I was going to see him talk with the girlfriend. I was hoping for some light, fun(ny) reading and although there was some of that, I apparently bought his most depressing collection if humor essays, so that kind of sucked.
Right now I'm reading Invisible Cities by Italo Calvino. It's short and the chapters go by quickly, but they're really fun and interesting. His descriptions of the cities are really inventive and playful and it's really interesting to see what he comes up with next. Hard to describe what I mean there, but if you read it, it makes more sense.