For the last month or so, I have been doing something I rarely do. I’ve been reading more than one book at a time. Normally, this is a sign of stress and I only do it for a week or so, until the stress goes away. Unless this is just an unusually long period of high stress, I might have to get this looked at.
Currently I’m reading The Glass Books of the Dream Eaters Volume 1. I’m nearly half way through it. Mike got this for me for Christmas and I’ve only just found time to squeeze it in. It is like Victorian Science Fiction. Something sinister is going down in London and it is leaving people with bizarre burns on their faces. And something is going on with some blue glass. So far 3 different people have been working separately to find out what it is. I fully expect there to be more detectives.
I also felt that it was time to read another book for the 1% Well-Read Challenge, so I’m reading The Master by Colm Toibin. The book starts out in 1895, but each chapter flashes back to a different period in Henry James’ life. It is very calming to read. The language is very beautiful and the scenes frequently turn up in my dreams.
I’m also half-heartedly reading Les Miserables by Victor Hugo. It’s not that the story isn’t good. It’s that the book is so unwieldy. I have the paperback version, even. I can’t imagine trying to wield the hardcover copy! I can only read it with the book open on my lap. This is not a good position for bedtime reading.
So that is what I’ve been up to. Maybe I’ll finish a book one day and tell you about it.




