Anyway, I am left with just one question.
Now what do I read?
I have been on a reading frenzy ever since our catastrophic vacation. I have sped my way through all of Philipa Gregory's Henry VIII books (and loved each and every one of them. I may even be a little in love with crazy Henry now. I know. Don't tell my boyfriend Edward. And certainly don't tell the Husband).
I have devoured this, this, this, and this in the last few weeks alone, among others.
But I find myself at a loss. Browsing my favorite online bookstores is not netting me any inspiration. What should I read next? Where can I focus my near-obsessive personality?
Certainly not my husband and children. Oh, no. Not them. They wouldn't know what to do with themselves.
So, I look to you, dear interpeeps, to help me in my time of need.
What are your favorite reads? What have you read lately that you loved and could not put down?
Please tell me another book or series that I can become addicted to. Give me some more reason to ignore my laundry, dirty bathrooms, and children [as if blogging weren't enough, right?]
Right. You know what I'm talking about.