I am the queen of collecting unfinished books. Not simply unread, but started, put down, then never picked up again. I'm embarrassed to admit my current count right now, but I am at
10 unfinished books on my bookshelves. I spent a really enjoyable part of my afternoon today laying on my love seat next to the window, letting the sun stream in on me while I read The Girl Who Played With Fire. In truth, I really just needed to get out of the now permanent winter groove on my couch, but I think I might have to make this a habit.
I went through the unfinished books currently waiting for me and I'm trying to organize them into a queue.
The Lacuna
Eclipse
The Magician's Assistant
The Gargoyle
Monster of Florence
Vanished Smile
A Wedding in September
The Lace Reader
When the Emperor Was Divine
The Alchemist
Books I actually haven't started but need to:
Ines of My Soul
Paula
Travel Writing
Books in the mail:
The Omnivore's Dilemma
In Defense of Food
And don't even get me started on my magazine stack...
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