You know, I really feel like I don’t read enough. I mean, I read oodles of blogs, plus about a dozen articles a day from The Guardian, plus random articles on Facebook, and I always try to check in on Twitter at least once a day, but I don’t read nearly as many books as I used to.
I know, I know – writing is reading. To write well, I need to read widely.
And the thing is, I love reading. I actually really miss the days when I could zip through a book in a day or two. Sometimes I still do, but it’s becoming more and more rare. I just don’t make the time for it that I used to.
But then this spring, I heard about this book called…