Had forgotten I still had a couple of library books to read, one being 'One True Thing' by Anna Quindlen. Since I've only read Ms. Quindlen's writing in magazines/newspapers, I wasn't sure what'd I'd think of a novel by her. Impressed. Not an easy topic, cancer in a family--which is what this book is all about, but her writing is crystal clear. Have only run into a tiny bit of swearing, which I find often to be gratuitous, and unnecessary. Hope it's minimal. But can't wait until I get my running around done this morning (involving taking second son to a church he likes aside from the one we go to on Sat. nights) and getting the crock pot filled with tonight's dinner (wrapped chicken). Am tired from another night of wild dreams (my constant nightly companion), but am yearning to get back to the book.
Desperately anxious for nap-time, even with it being 10am now. :) How's that for lazy?
Desperately anxious for nap-time, even with it being 10am now. :) How's that for lazy?
