Yesterday I went on a major library bender and reserved like 40 books. I’m sure they’ll all come in at once.
But until then, I decided to pick up a book I had started this summer and then forgotten on my nightstand, among a stack of other books.
Here are some reviews.
And here is the author’s website.
I think the only other book by her I’ve read is the “Master Butchers Singing Club.”
I’m sort of horrified I haven’t read more of her books. Maybe I’ll try to mow through them all this winter, which I did with Margaret Atwood about a decade ago. (And where I found my favorite description of someone’s hair: “It looked like it needed to be mulched,” or something like that.) Though when I look at her site, I’m still missing 3 of her books. I need to get on that.
Lastly, if you are on GoodReads, find me. I cannot seem to find people — and I’ve exhausted my very small group of Facebook friends. But I’m becoming addicted to GoodReads, and need more people to feed my addiction.