My new Book at Breakfast as of this morning: Dance Dance Dance by Haruki Murakami.
I was a Murakami virgin. Have now read one chapter and like it. Well, I don't hate it anyway. And I want to go on reading. I do wonder though ... if it's good it's as much to do with the translator doing a great job as Murakami being a brilliant novelist. Obviously. I just wish I could read books that I've liked in translation in the original, like the Moomins and Gigi.
Won't be continuing with Dance til Monday though because BaBF only works when I have brekkie at work (at home, the kids wouldn't dream of letting me enjoy coffee+book in peace).
My current Book at Bedtime is Wedding Season, which I love and want to last much longer than it's going to. Shock! Horror! Is this the start of a chicklit addiction?
I managed to write my first non-Tots to Teens review (I'm not counting Harry Potter) in weeks today. I hope to write more next week. Hope to.
Thank goodness it's Friday. I'm going to disappear over the weekend. So, until Monday ... good bye and goodnight.
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