Well, it feels like I've been reading the same books forever.
I'm almost finished listening to Eighty Days.
I'm enjoying it, but I'm also kind of ready for a new audiobook.
I'm at about the midpoint of Jane Eyre, and though it's a somber (dare I say depressing?)
book, I'm thinking (hoping) it will pay off. It does pay off, right?
And, I began (and finished) a new book of poetry this week, Billy Collins' The Trouble with Poetry.
(Don't you just love that bear on the cover?! I've named him Henry.)
As with everything Collins writes, I'm loving it to death.
If you're looking for poetry for 2016, you can't go wrong with Billy Collins.