I admit that I haven’t been reading much in the past few months. When I started “Speaker for the Dead” I just found it dead boring and instead of picking up another book to read I just stopped.
It was only this past weekend that I finally picked up a new book to read on the planeride to SC. I opted for true pulp fiction, and read Nora Roberts’ “Black Rose”, the second in a trilogy.
I’m not even going to review it. This post is more to say that I’ve really missed reading – it’s the one part of my NYC commute that I miss.