Wednesday, August 13


You gotta love me: One minute I'm googling lists of the 100 best novels of all time to see what I should read next -- Madame Bovary, Catch-22, For Whom the Bell Tolls (though it's fairly unlikely I'll start with Hemingway). And then, next thing you know, GoodReads informs me that a friend just read and liked these Anne Stuart novels, and I'm off like a shot to investigate trashy romances (which I love). At least you can't call me a snob. Well, you could, but who the hell asked you anyway? I'm trying to be good and compile a list of books to look for when we go to Powell's later this month, but it's going to be hard to resist the temptation to hit B&N tonight.

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