It’s
been a good month, reading-wise. (Can’t say the same for the weather, although
the unrelenting lion of a winter seems to be mellowing into a lamb, at least
somewhat. It’s supposed to be in the high 50s today. Then freezing again
tonight. So, maybe a ferocious lamb.)
During
the university’s spring break, I took three days off to read. There’s no better
way to use all that vacation than reading days!
I finished
12 books this month. And I’ll likely never do it again!
I'll recap each with a one-word review (until the full-length reviews are posted).
Nonfiction
Seabiscuit, Laura Hillenbrand
Phenomenal
Bird by Bird, Anne Lamott
Friendly
Manage
Your Day-to-Day, Jocelyn K. Glei (Ed.)
Sophisticated
Unbroken,
Laura Hillenbrand
Life-affirming
Growing
Up Duggar, Jana, Jill, Jessa, & Jinger Duggar
Approachable
Daring
Greatly, Brene Brown
Unnecessary
Cookbooks
Sunny’s
Kitchen, Sunny Anderson
Yummy
Cooking
Comically, Tyler Capps
Edgy
Classics
Persuasion,
Jane Austen
English-y
Children’s
The
Year of Billy Miller, Kevin Henkes
Sweet
Clementine,
Sara Pennypacker, Marla Frazee (Ill.)
Uproarious
Photography
Underwater
Dogs, Seth Casteel
Inspired
My two
favorites were both of Laura Hillenbrand books: Seabiscuit and Unbroken. I
finished Unbroken before someone told
me it was being made into a movie. But I would have expected as much. It’s
phenomenal. Although I might have preferred Seabiscuit
just because it was more palatable.
I
started and didn’t finish two books: My
Life in Middlemarch and Johnny Carson.
My Life in Middlemarch wasn’t a bad
book, it just didn’t grab me. It was much too academic to be very interesting.
Scholars and George Eliot devotees would enjoy the book, I think. I only read
20 pages or so of Johnny Carson
before calling it quits. I grew up with Carson, and he was well-respected. I
read enough in the first few pages to know he wasn’t such a great guy (I believe
the biographer’s words were something to the effect of “he was the meanest SOB
I ever met”—and they were friends), so I bailed. I didn’t need examples of the meanness
or SOB-ity.
I’m
also reading my way through a HUGE stack of picture books from the library.
Some great stuff and some really bad award winners.
So, a
good month for me.
Currently
reading: Chaser about a Border Collie
who knows over 1,000 words, which, up until this point in history, scientists
thought impossible. Loving this one. Also reading Fortunately, the Milk by Neil Gaiman. I bought my grandson a copy
for Christmas and thought I’d read it, too. Also working my way through Barbra
Streisand’s My Passion for Design. My
goodness is she confidently controlling. It’s not the kind of personality most
folks own up to. So I’m as taken by her prose as by the beauty of her home.
Look
for reviews of these soon. Gotta catch up!
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