I don’t know about you, but for me the week of Thanksgiving is either a great time to do some reading, or there doesn’t seem to be time to do any at all. This year it was the latter, and the best I managed for the entire week was a handful of short stories.
There was plenty of housework, cooking, football watching and all the usual Thanksgiving activities, but I rarely found myself with a book in my hand.
Barbara did better. She had finished Gone and Lost Forever last time and was waiting for Henning Mankell’s One Step Behind, which came from the library. She’s about a quarter way in right now, and – of course – enjoying it.
What about you?
What are you reading?