Maybe I should start a photo series on here entitled “What I’m Reading When I’m Waiting.” This title probably wasn’t the best thing to be reading as I waited for traffic court to begin this morning, but it’s alright for the next 40 minutes that I’m waiting to get my oil replaced in my car. So far the book is alright. I can’t really relate to the characters, but I’m hoping it improves.
I am the sort of person who meets a book, falls in love, then promptly moves onto the next one. Sometimes it is hard for me to remember, over the months and years since I’ve first made their acquaintance, what their stories are. This blog is a way to remind myself of my literary relationships.