After reading When Women Were Dragons and then Homegoing, I’m kind of left unsure of what to read.
I gave up on the book I was reading. Just not a subject of interest for me. I gave it a solid effort, though.
I tried a murder mystery, but it’s much like all the other ones I don’t like. I thought about trying A Court of Thorns and Roses, but I’m not sure I’m ready yet. I’m really worried I won’t like it.
Then a fantasy horror I’ve heard good reviews of that is sitting on my shelf. Maybe I’m in the mood for that. No. I’m not.
I feel like I’m ADHD wandering in my own head. Like I do in between tasks at home. I can’t sit down and settle because dinner will never get made, but it’s too early to start it, so I wander the house aimlessly.
Ok, fine. I’ll try Blue Moon again. I can still clearly see scenes from this one. I’m not looking forward to more of Richard’s bs, but I recall enjoying other characters. And Anita is always awesome. Wonderfully and frustratingly flawed, and always herself.