Then I ran out of oomph. One minute I had a bunch of books I was dying to read, and suddenly I didn’t feel like reading anything. Nothing, not one darn thing, not a book, a magazine or a coupon for free cookie dough. That’s bad.
How does that happen? I always have tons of books I’m simply dying to get to. Usually the problem is picking which of them to start. But now? Nope.
So I guess what I’ll do is pick a book or two of short stories in case I get some brief reading urges, and work back up to novels. I have several story collections with bookmarks in them, and others in the TBR that may look interesting. Meanwhile, the weather has been warm and there’s lots of gardening to do, or I can work on a jigsaw puzzle, or watch a movie, or…
No such problem for Barbara, who finished Michael Connelly’s The Concrete Blond and is halfway through The Dogs of Riga by Henning Mankell.
Have you read these books or authors? What are you reading?