this is not a review.
The bookstore has been dead quiet today. Strike one: It's Monday. Strike Two: It's rainy. Strike Three: All the blossoms have gone from our mums. Maybe the rain will inspire them to be flowers again instead of boring green plants.
In the absence of customers, I ignored my other responsibilites and read all afternoon. I've just finished reading The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society. Oh. My. Goodness! This book was like a visit from the Easter Bunny. I laughed out loud multiple times throughout the book because it is so witty and charming. I fell in love with every single character. Truly. In love.
I've been writing reviews for the store's website, but I'm so excited by how much I enjoyed this one that I'm afraid to write anything. I'll look like a fool who has fallen in love with the book everyone has fallen in love with lately. I want to at least have the mystique of being a discerning and thoughtful reader...even if the actuality is that books just fall into my lap and I seem to confuse them with kittens: Aren't they all lovely? Well, of course they're not. I've read awful books. And I don't write about those either.
In the absence of customers, I ignored my other responsibilites and read all afternoon. I've just finished reading The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society. Oh. My. Goodness! This book was like a visit from the Easter Bunny. I laughed out loud multiple times throughout the book because it is so witty and charming. I fell in love with every single character. Truly. In love.
I've been writing reviews for the store's website, but I'm so excited by how much I enjoyed this one that I'm afraid to write anything. I'll look like a fool who has fallen in love with the book everyone has fallen in love with lately. I want to at least have the mystique of being a discerning and thoughtful reader...even if the actuality is that books just fall into my lap and I seem to confuse them with kittens: Aren't they all lovely? Well, of course they're not. I've read awful books. And I don't write about those either.
Labels: books., the bookstore.

