So if you take a look at my GoodReads page, you’ll see I’m currently reading 4 books.
That is a lie.
I’m really only reading the one (Spirit Thief, by Rachel Aaron), which I am actually rereading— as in I’ve read it before and now I’m reading it again. And I only started it tonight, and I’m a third of the way through. The other three I stopped because, you know what? I just wasn’t interested anymore.
This is new to me. I read… well, everything. I especially don’t quit in the middle. But I guess with the small amount of time I have to actually read, I decided to read something I really wanted to. Reading shouldn’t be work; it shouldn’t be boring.
Sorry, Clash of Kings. I do love you, in your own special way. You are just very long-winded and kinda depressing sometimes. I promise I’ll come back to you after I’m done following the adventures of the most charming wizard thief ever.
You other two, well, I’ll get to you eventually. *shrug*