In a protest against my excessive use of free papers (and not really supporting the end result of where they go) I've decided to only be allowed the London Paper as my tube ride enjoyment. However this has left a 30 minute hole in the morning where I could stare blankly into space. Instead - I've made better use of my time and really getting back into reading. Commuting journeys (if done right and at the right time) means an enjoyable 30 minutes of reading and a brisk walk. How can anyone complain that's how they start their day? I've finished 'Animal's people', '100 years of Solitude', ' 'The interpretation of murder', and onto Divisdaro in just under a month. I'm curious to pick up Wolf Totem. Anyone read it? All the books I read this month were definitely not in the same category except I'm thinking 100 and Divisdaro might fit together. The best part about reading is that it's hard to categorize a book. It's like a good film that way.
I love getting excited about books - I think this will start a new rush to my public library!
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