That book isn’t going to read itself

I heard about an intriging book on a podcast, so I put it on hold at my library. When it arrived, it was about three times longer than I expected. (Brandon Sanderson calls six-hundred page books, “chihuahua killers.”) Undaunted, I thought I’d give it a try.

At the rate I’m going, I’ll still be reading it in December, so I’m spending some quality time today with this book. I have other books to read, so I can’t linger on this one (plus it’s a library book, so I can’t keep it forever.)

So far, I love this book (I wouldn’t still be reading it if I didn’t.) However, I don’t want to tell you what I’m reading in case it doesn’t stick the ending. If it’s worth recommending, I’ll do so once I finish.

I hope you can inhabit a different world today.