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The Week In Books: June 23 – June 29

Acutally a good week in the end – I’m not as tired as I was last week, but that’s because I’ve had a fair few days off and that means less commuting.  And a wedding at the weekend meant I didn’t have the traditional weekend sofa reading time either, so not bad considering all that!

Read:

The Liar’s Daughter by Laurie Graham

Deadlocked by Charlaine Harris

Loitering with Intent by Muriel Spark

No Nest for the Wicket by Donna Andrews

Real Murders by Charlaine Harris

Started:

A Place for Us by Harriet Evans

Tiger Milk by Stephanie de Velasco

One Summer: America 1927 by Bill Bryson

Michael Tolliver Lives by Armistead Maupin

Still reading:

Titus Groan by Mervyn Peake

A trip to Milton Keynes mid-week led to six book purchases for me (although a couple were books that I’ve already read on Kindle that I wanted hard copies of) and some picture books for some little cousins we went to visit. Add to that a book on the Kindle, an impulse purchase in Sainsburys and the next Meg Langslow and the to-read pile is multiplying again…

This week’s other excitement was getting pre-approved on Net Galley for Part One of the Harriet Evans book mentioned above.  I’m still quite new to Net Galley (and it’s not as if I need further encouragement to add more books to the pile!) and it’s the first time I’ve been pre-approved for something. It’s the simple things isn’t it.  I’ll let you all know what I think of the first installment as soon as I’m finished reading it.

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Readers Block

I’ve come to a bit of a standstill.  This happens to me sometimes and it’s one of the reasons why I have such a large to-read pile.  Despite the pile(s) of books awaiting my attention, I just don’t fancy reading any of them.  If you’re a regular reader of this blog, you’ll have noticed that last week’s What I Read list was somewhat low on new books – and it’s all because I’m having one of these moments.  I stare at the shelf of books waiting to be read and I can’t work up any enthusiasm for any of them. There are two usual outcomes to this – either I buy more books that I do fancy, or I go on a re-reading jag.

I don’t know what brings on these little moments, except that I’ve always been a re-reader and I have old friends that I can come back to again and again. But this is the third year that I’ve done the Goodreads Reading Challenge and I have a strict rule that I don’t count books I’ve already read towards the total – even if I haven’t already added them to my shelf.  This means I spend a lot of time reading new stuff, and less time reading old favourites – as I’m always trying to beat last year’s total.  In 2012 I read 202 books, last year I read 260 – and although I doubt I’ll better that this year, The Boy keeps asking me how I’m getting on and I get all competitive about it.  When I beat my 2012 total last year, he got all superior about it because I’d read fewer pages than the year before (there was a higher concentration of short stories in there than normal) so I kept going until I beat the pages total as well.

Ten days ago I hit 100 books for the year (my first target) meaning I’m on target to do 200 books again and I think this might be what’s triggered my current bout of malaise. So, I’m re-reading the Phryne Fisher books – which were my big discovery of 2013 – so I can enjoy them afresh and block out the memory of the second series of TV adaptations (which are the inspiration for a post about TV versions of books that I’m currently working on).  I also haven’t re-read Laurie Graham’s Gone With the Windsors for a while (I usually read it at least twice a year) so I bumped her latest paperback to the top of the to-read pile (The Liar’s Daughter) and I’m planning on getting GWTW out again after Phryne.

I think another factor maybe tiredness.  I’ve done a lot of hours at work over the past month and although it wants to read, my brain doesn’t want to contemplate anything new or taxing.  Well, I’m hoping that a lighter week at work because of a heavy weekend and an upcoming wedding will deal with the fatigue and get me back into the zone because I know that despite what I think at the moment, that pile of books is bound to be full of interesting books and new favourites.

The final factor (that I can think of anyway) is Titus Groan.  I started reading this damn book in January and it is lingering on.  The trouble is that it hasn’t really grabbed me and there is so much other stuff waiting to be read that I can ignore it.  Now you’d think that I’d take this as a sign and give up, but I’m a stubborn old thing and I hate admitting defeat, so this weekend just gone I took it with me to London (where I was staying for the weekend for work) to try to force myself to finish it.  I read another 75 pages, but then I got too tired to concentrate on it and I went back to Phryne.  I keep telling myself that I just need a bit more sleep and then I’ll get down to it and it’ll be fine – despite all evidence from the lingerers on the to-read pile that this is not the case.  Watch this space.

Do you have any tips for getting back your reading mojo?  Post them in the comments below.

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The Week In Books: June 16 – June 22

Ok, so this doesn’t look like a very productive week reading-wise.  And you’d be right.  Sort of.  I’ve re-read two and a bit Phryne Fisher books this week – and I’m doing something very rare – I’m trying to pace myself and make a book last.  I love Laurie Graham’s books and Liar’s Daughter is her latest to be released in paperback (I valiantly resist the urge to buy them in hardback) and I’m trying not to gobble it up in one sitting.  I had about 80 pages to go when I left home for a weekend working on Friday night – which meant fell under my rule about not taking books with me when I have less than 100 pages to read (because it means I have finished it before I get to London and then have to carry it around with me for no benefit) – so I’m expecting to finish this on Monday.  On the bright side I did take Titus Groan with me for the weekend to try and finish it – as I’ve been reading it on and off for months now.

Read:

Owls Well That Ends Well by Donna Andrews

Death on the Cherwell by Mavis Doriel Hay

Started:

The Liar’s Daughter by Laurie Graham

Still reading:

Titus Groan by Mervyn Peake

Purchase wise – a good week – only one book bought – the next Meg Langslow which is coming from the States so may not arrive for another week yet.  I also won another Goodreads First Read book – which has already arrived – so I have two of those that need reading asap now.  Look for them on this list next week!

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The Week In Books: June 9 – June 15

You can tell I worked four days this week and commuted each day can’t you?! A much better week for reducing the to-read pile – and a library book in there too!  I also finally got around to reading The Fault In Our Stars ahead of the film release.

Read:

The Valley of the Shadow by Carola Dunn

The Little Beach Street Bakery by Jenny Colgan

High Rising by Angela Thirkell

The Temptress by Paul Spicer

The Library of Unrequited Love by Sophie Divry

Where’d You Go Bernadette by Maria Semple

The Fault In Our Stars by John Green

Started:

Owls Well That Ends Well by Donna Andrews

Still reading:

Titus Groan by Mervyn Peake

On the purchasing front, I bought the next Meg Langslow book, my pre-order of Laurie Graham’s Liar’s Daughter arrived (I’d forgotten that was out this week – hurrah!) and that was it – apart from two children’s books from the New Foyles flagship store for The Boy’s nieces (Weasels and The Great Granny Gang if you’re interested). So progress on that front too!

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The Week In Books: June 2 – June 8

Scuppered by nightshifts and a hen party…

Read:

We’ll Always Have Parrots by Donna Andrews

Mr Churchill’s Secretary by Susan Elia McNeal

Mad About You – Sinead Moriarty

Started:

The Valley of the Shadow by Carola Dunn

The Library of Unrequited Love by Sophie Divry

Still reading:

Titus Groan by Mervyn Peake

On the bright side only one book bought – the next Meg Langslow, which I couldn’t just resist in the end!

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The Week In Books: May 26 – June 1

Oh nightshifts.  You really do fry my reading plans.  I suppose it doesn’t help that I’ve been re-reading Phryne Fisher during my dinner breaks rather than reading something new, but I need something easy and fun in the early hours.  Still, I don’t think I’ve done too badly all things considering.

Read:

Mutton by India Knight

Love, Nina by Nina Stibbe

Mrs Palfrey at the Claremont by Elizabeth Taylor

Scruples by Judith Krantz

Started:

We’ll Always Have Parrots by Donna Andrews

Still reading:

Titus Groan by Mervyn Peake

The downside is that I had a bit of a book buying spree – one in the early hours of Monday morning, two in the early hours of Tuesday and two more in the early hours of Thursday. So the to-read pile hasn’t exactly shrunk this week – and I’m currently resisting the urge to by the next book in the Meg Langslow series as I’m enjoying We’ll Always Have Parrots…

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The Week In Books: May 19 – May 25

Oh dear.  All those train journeys and I didn’t manage to read much as I was hoping – the list was looking very poor until a concerted effort at the weekend.  This week coming I’m on nights – so it could go either way…

Read:

The Loveliest Chocolate Shop in Paris by Jenny Colgan

The Perfect Match by Katie Fforde (review)

A Colourful Death by Carola Dunn

The Blessing by Nancy Mitford

Peyton Place by Grace Metalious

Still reading:

Love, Nina by Nina Stibbe

Titus Groan by Mervyn Peake

On the brightside, all I bought this week was a free short story on Kindle and a mystery novel on the Kindle for 99p and I’m counting that as progress!

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The Week In Books: May 12 – May 18

Squeezed in a bit of over-time this week and had an elections briefing on Saturday – so you’d think that was plenty of commutes to get my teeth into some books, but I don’t seem to have covered as much ground as I was hoping.  I’m blaming this on my attempts to reduce the number of non-fiction titles waiting to be read – because they take me longer to read than some light fiction does.  But it remind me how much I enjoy good non-fiction  and so I’m thinking of adopting a policy of having one on the go at all times.  But then I already have too many rules and policies and it’s starting to get ridiculous.

Read:

A Delicate Truth by John le Carré (review)

Beautiful for Ever by Helen Rappaport

Death of a Mad Hatter by Jenn McKinlay* (review)

Fanny and Stella by Neil McKenna

Night of Pleasure by Delilah Marvelle

Started:

The Loveliest Chocolate Shop in Paris by Jenny Colgan

The Blessing by Nancy Mitford

Still reading:

Love, Nina by Nina Stibbe

Titus Groan by Mervyn Peake

A pile of books
A bad week for self-restraint – but one of these was free and another borrowed

Now I was doing really well on the not buying books front, until Saturday lunchtime when I arrived really early for my shift and ended up wandering into a charity shop.  Four books later and suddenly the to-read pile was looking monstrous again.

I had a bit of a panic earlier in the week when Jenn McKinlay’s book turned up – as I didn’t remember ordering it.  It turned out that I hadn’t – it was a win in a Goodreads giveaway – so of course that had to jump straight to the top of the pile so that I could review it because when some one sends you a book and wants you to review it, you should really do that as quickly as possible…

The Railway Detectives is borrowed from my Dad, and the Terry Pratchett is the replacement for my duplicate copy of Trisha Ashley, so only 6 (gulp) books bought this week and a net gain of 2 on the pile (because the Delilah Marvelle was an ebook).  I really do need to try harder, still, I have many shifts this week.  But then that’s what I thought last week!

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The Week In Books: May 5 – May 11

Only two days at work this week – and it was looking like a really bad week for progress down the to-read pile until I put some effort in over the weekend to improve the situation…

Read:

Tales of the Jazz Age by F Scott Fitzgerald

Sure of You by Armistead Maupin

Lavender Lady by Carola Dunn

Every Woman for Herself by Trisha Ashley (review)

The Viceroy’s Daughters by Anne de Courcey

Started:

Night of Pleasure by Delilah Marvelle

A Delicate Truth by John le Carré

Beautiful for Ever by Helen Rappaport

Still reading:

Love, Nina by Nina Stibbe

Titus Groan by Mervyn Peake

More books
Some of this week’s purchases – one of which never made it to the to-read pile…

On the plus side, I finally finished Tales of the Jazz Age after making a concerted effort not to go and start something new until I’d finished with it.  And the Anne de Courcey was a book that I borrowed from my mum *literally* years ago so I’m really pleased to have read that so I could give it back to her.  On the downside, the physical pile isn’t getting any smaller – as two books this week were from the kindle and that was before the Incident in the charity shops and the fact that the new Trisha Ashley came out – and was in two for £7 at the supermarket… On top of that I may have made an unscheduled stop in The Works in Leamington Spa on Saturday night and bought another one! At least five of the six were books that I already had earmarked to read on my Goodreads list.  And I said last week that I wanted to get the number of books on the go at once down – and I have. By one. I’m grasping at straws aren’t I?!

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The status quo

I’ve girded my loins.  I’ve taken a deep breath. I’ve done some dusting.  Here is a photo of the to-read pile and the library book bag.

To-read pile

It looks bad doesn’t it? I know.  It’s out of control.  And the eagle eyed amongst you may notice that there’s two Jasper Fforde books from the same series on there too (breaking a rule of the to-read pile) and that’s because I spotted The Fourth Bear in a charity shop this morning for a pound and it seemed like too good an opportunity to miss.  I haven’t worked out an excuse for the Mrs Bradley mystery and the Frances Osborne which I bought in a different charity shop five minutes later.  I’ll get back to you on that.