I’ve made the decision to stop buying books for a bit. I can hear your sharp intake of breath right now. You’re thinking
But you love buying books. You have a book depository wish list that is ten deep. What about all those awesome books that are about to be published?!
And believe me, I hear you. I pretty much buy a book every time I go out. And that’s kind of my problem. While my wish list is ten books long, so is my physical to be read pile. And they’ve been piling up since Christmas.
I’ve got the new Maria V Snyder and a new Traci Harding. Plus Sebastian Bach’s memoir (the rock one, not the classical one). Plus I’m only like a hundred sites into 1001 Historical sites you should see before you die, I haven’t even ventured out of the Americas yet.
So I’m sticking to this self imposed ban until I do some reading. Or maybe just until the new Patrick Ness is out next week.
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