2013 started with a bang, the wrong kind of bang. You know those years when if it could go wrong it did, when worst case scenario became the common denominator? The first few months of 2013 knocked me on my butt and sent me skidding across the floor. It was kind of like when my niece was small she wanted to paddle around in our pool but as soon as she got in the water she clung to my neck and refused to let go. I kept assuring her that the water wasn't over her head, she only needed to put her feet down. Took a while but she finally put her feet down and after that it was an afternoon love affair with the pool. Now I know how she felt. For a while the floor looked safe, after all, once you've landed you can't fall again.
But I got up. And the first thing I turned to was books. I've turned into a reading machine but worse, I'm reading books at a time. Not, that this is abnormal for me - I tend to read three books at once. But when I sheepishly added book four on my Goodreads list of currently reading and the system really only shows three, well I knew I was heading into the "bad reader" corner. And then when I made the mistake of going to the library to make copies of the last remnants of what is "owed Caesar' I found myself drawn to the aisles of books where I found not one but two more. And they were the short-loan books too.
|April in Saskatchewan|
Hmmm - maybe all this reading is just a way to get out of the winter blahs and into the excitement of spring. Or maybe, like my mother threatened to do just this afternoon, I should follow her example and just go out and buy a new outfit, preferably something in lime green, brilliant yellow or laughing red.
Seriously, reading is critical to writers and maybe I'm just playing catchup after a few months of drought.
And on other fronts, Monday I'll be over at You Gotta Read Reviews with Fatal Intent. Stop by leave a comment and if you haven't started already, follow the remainder of the tour or pop by and leave a comment. There's prizes for comments throughout ending in a grand prize at the end.
And you, what book has your attention. Is it fact or is it fiction?