Further evidence that I am a dork (and that my eyesight isn’t my first priority):
I read until I couldn’t keep my eyes open last night—which was probably around 10:30 p.m., knowing me. I talked myself into putting the book down because I knew I would have time to read the last 50 pages before I got ready for work this morning.
Then, I lost power in the storm. No worries. I finished my book by cell phone and candlelight instead.
(If anyone wants to borrow my copy before book club next month, let me know! Non-book club members welcome–we’re bringing in the author and inviting friends and family.)