I’m a little amused by the fact that I was just commenting on my recent distractibility, even planning a possible disconnect, when we had a huge round of storms and lost power for a day or so. We’re pretty lucky that we didn’t suffer more than a few stray leaves and a major fridge/freezer clean-out, since some of our friends are still without power and there was some major damage very close to our house. It actually ended up being a good way to unplug…literally.
It’s also funny that I was just
lamenting whining about my bad luck with books this year when BAM! Amazing reading. Wait, that’s not quite true. First, I decided to set aside the new Donald Ray Pollock because I’m feeling extra cranky with e-books lately and I didn’t want to ruin that reading experience. I read one page and added it to my hold list at the library. So, the verdict is still out on that one. Instead, I picked up The Sport of Kings by C.E. Morgan, a chunkster of a book I discovered at BEA, but have been waiting for the right time to read. It seems like the right time is now! I’m about 150 pages in, but I’m absolutely head over heels.