Because I'm reading. And reading. And reading.
Mostly I'm reading Harry Potter (sort of zooming through the end of the series here). And that explanation alone is enough to make some of you understand why I can't stop to write! :D
(No spoilers, please!!! I'm reading this series for the first time and part of the reason I'm trying to zoom through the end is so that no one will accidentally spoil it before I find out what happens for myself!)
I'm reaaaaaallly starting to care about what happens in these books!
But life is not just about Potter. No. There is some Dostoyevsky thrown into the mix. I'm reading a section of our bookclub book here and there and I find it intriguing. I'm glad to be reading it and it makes for a different sort of read alongside Potter (to say the least).
I'm also still reading books about England (specifically Remember, Remember).
And then my friend convinced me to read Agnes Grey this month. (It wasn't hard to convince me. More like, "Oh, twist my arm already." I'm an easy sell.)
So I'm busy reading. Which means I'll be back with a bunch of reviews shortly. Stay tuned.