recently…
Poppy Brite’s The Devil You Know I liked it, particularly the restaurant writing.
Five Quarters of the Orange –Joanne Harris–brilliant. I actually cried at the end “You can come home, you just have to stop moving away.”
Oh yeah.
Um plus about three completely stupid SF/Fantasy novels because I was desperate . Worse than Chinese food, you are hungry for real writing immediately after finishing one. Luckily after this week we can check out as many books as we want from the library (first time you can only get three) .
Ok, now REALLY I have to conk out.
