A more normal/typical week this week – back at work, rushed off my feet and exhausted (I know, so soon after my holiday) so everything was fairly easy on my brain. And the dreaded nightshifts have started (fingers crossed I’m asleep when this publishes or I won’t be worth knowing at work tonight), so I don’t see this situation changing at all in the next seven days.
Read:
House at the Corner by Enid Blyton
Southern Fried by Tonya Kappes
The Six Bad Boys by Enid Blyton
The Decorator Who Knew Too Much by Diane Vallere
American Gods: Shadows 1 by Neil Gaiman, Scott Hampton et al
Royal Flush by Rhys Bowen
Started:
Siracusa by Delia Ephron
Still reading:
A Gentleman in Moscow by Amor Towles
Difficult Women by Roxane Gay
Beyond Shame by Kit Rocha
The Whole Art of Detection by Lynsday Faye
On the brightside, I didn’t buy anything. Check me.