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Not pictured: I read a bunch more UNCANNY X-MEN, of course, spurred on by the terrible realization that I've only got four months to finish it. Eek.
And I watched two short Korean dramas, which totally count because I don't speak Korean and I had to read the subtitles.
Friends, I made two terrible errors.
Most recently, I procrastinated on taking Murchie's picture with CHILDREN OF EARTH AND SKY, meaning I had to go with whatever I could get yesterday morning, meaning you've got a lovely shot of him refusing to pose nicely. Beside the recycle bin.
Before that happened, though, I decided Guy Gavriel Kay was the perfect person to help me continue this epic fantasy kick I'm supposedly on. I dove straight into CHILDREN OF EARTH AND SKY, his most recent release (and one of the review copies I've been sitting on for far too long), and...
Discovered I'm not so much in the mood for epic fantasy, full stop, as for epic fantasy I can read quickly.
Kay's a lot of things, but he ain't a quick read.
Especially since I found myself smack-dab in the middle of one of those weeks where I cannot fucking concentrate.
I started the book last Friday. As of yesterday, I'm barely halfway through. It's great--all beautifully observed and packed with layers and tied into all his previous alternate histories in such a way that newbies won't be confused while established fans have lots to pick through--but it's not the sort of thing I can sink into in my current state.
I don't want to abandon it, so I've downgraded it to my in-between book.
I had much better luck with my audiobook, Pam Muñoz Ryan's ECHO. This one flew completely under my radar until I saw it cited as one of the few diverse-authored books honoured at this year's Audies. "Hey!" I said as I skimmed the description. "That sounds like my kind of thing. I wonder if Hoopla has it?"
Hoopla had it, so I downloaded it.
And I came this close to bawling my fucking eyes out on an assortment of public streets and woodland trails, because ECHO is phenomenal. It's a musical feast of a book, packed with scenes that speak to the crux of what it means to be young and confused and right in the middle of a horrible situation you have no choice but to deal with.
It's my sixth five-star book of 2016, and in a remarkable shift from the norm I'll have a review for you pretty soon. Maybe even next week.
YEAR OF YES has convinced me I need to finally finally finally hunker down and watch Shonda Rhimes's television. (Turns out, I've already seen at least one of her movies: THE PRINCESS DIARIES 2, which I love very much.) She's an extremely entertaining lady and I need more of her words in my life.
Her book was exactly what I needed during my can't-fucking-concentrate week, too, all punchy and conversational. About a third of the way through, I told Jenny I believe Shonda Rhimes and I should be awkwardness friends, seeing as how so many of her stories had me nodding my head in recognition. Then I immediately felt awkward about expressing such a sentiment in public, since I ain't as far along in my personal anti-awkwardness journey as Shonda Rhimes is in hers.
Next week: I don't even know. Books or something. Maybe just a lot of Korean dramas.