So, I read some books last year.
Did I mention I like to read?
Although, let’s be serious. That second to last book? I didn’t read so much as stare at the cover.
I would have loved to make each of those little book covers a link, so, you know, if one of them caught your eye, you could click on over and read what it was about (which I totally would’ve been able to do on Blogger), but WordPress hates me. So, all of those books? They make up a single image (not nearly as cool). And if you want to see what I’ve been reading, well, you’ll just have to go take a look on Goodreads. (Okay, gripe over. For now.)
Of all the books I read last year, I only gave five of ’em five stars. Three of those included the Hunger Games trilogy. Peeps, if you’re only going to read one book this year, please read The Hunger Games. (Which means you’ll have to read three books this year, ’cause you won’t be able to not continue after the first one, but it’s totally worth it. They are all so, so good.)
Now, I find myself in between books and without a clear sense of where to go next. Sure, I have a “to be read” pile, but I’m just not feeling any of them right now. Suggestions?