I have woken up feeling like death on legs this morning, but it is all good as besides the hour long school run times deux I don’t have any where to be today so I can just sit and wallow in my own self pity and hug my FuckitChuckitBuckit™ and perhaps get my teeth into some juicy peoplewhohaveitworsethanme or holyshitpeoplelivelikethat awesomeness.
I LOVE me some non-fiction. Or some well crafted novel that I don’t guess the damn outcome on page three. Or an IKEA/Howards Storage World catalogue.
Or some bitches. I love to read me some bitches.
I am pretty easily pleased. Usually.
I have a small forest of books and two Kindles full and nothing to read.
Paralysed by choice.
I started reading The Rosie Project but it depressed me or annoyed me or something… I had feelings about it that I didn’t like so… meh.
Oh! I just remembered that I started What Alice Forgot, so perhaps I should finish that. Yeah.
I am reading All the Light We Cannot See simultaneously on my Kindle and in paperback and have no fucking idea where I am in either because I am a moron so perhaps I should just start again.
And I re-bought my favourite book from high school ‘My name is Asher Lev’ and the sequel ‘The Gift of Asher Lev’ to re-read only to find that I have 2 copies of the latter and cannot for the love of fuck find the first. GAH. (I desperately wanted to name Boo after this character but wasn’t able to, loooong story)
Anywhoodle, I am going to go and escape the horror that is May for a little while and remember what Alice forgot, maybe, and perhaps you could recommend something for me? Something that you have read recently or your all time fav? I don’t even care if it is a classic or trash… if it is good reading I am totes in.
We all need some old school escapism, yes?
And a margarita, but that shit goes without saying…