Reading for me, is like breathing. I have to read. MUST read. Cannot-go-a-day-without-the-printed-word - type of obsession.
I will read anything. The back of the cereal box, the newspaper from two days ago, an airline magazine, the directions for mixing cement. According to family legend, I started reading at age 4 and haven't stopped. When I was young, I would go to the library weekly and check out the maximum allowed of 7 books, and then would ride my Stingray bicycle with the deckster banana seat to the bookmobile and take out seven more, balanced in the little vinyl wicker basket on the front. My car pulls into bookstores of its own accord. If I don't have a stack of books to be read, I'm cranky and nervous. As I'm running in heels to catch a plane I will run through the airport bookstore. I'm usually reading at least two and sometimes three at a time- well. You get the picture.
It's interesting that I'm also hooked on reality TV. Not saying, just saying.
So. There is a website called
Goodreads and all you hipster readers should definitely check it out. In the not so distant past, I was obsessed with this site, and logged on at every opportunity to pick up tips on what other people were reading, to list all of my books, to talk about what I had read, what I was going to read, my reviews of these books and so on and so on and then...and then.....I stopped. Not sure why, although it may have had something to do with realizing that many of the goodreaders were more interested in using the site for social networking than for book clubbing. There's nothing wrong with that, it just wasn't for me. I want to talk booksbooksBOOKS. Phew. Too much Starbucks at Barnes and Noble.
Dear Goodreads - we needed a break. It's not you, it's me. You are deckster readable. I'm not really breaking up with you, I'm just finding my reading self somewhere else (actually, the irony is that I'm now reading all your deckster blogs out there, my fives and tens, and kind of ummmm.....well...I guess...social networking. Blush.)
And the
Pleasantville Housewives monthly book club doesn't actually discuss the books. The invites proudly state that "most of the time, we haven't read a word of the book, but c'mon over y'all to get away from the kids and have some wine!"
THE POINT OF THIS POST - and I do have one, as it's so much more interesting for the reader when I do - is that I'm still reading a lot of books AND reading new blogs every day AND I'm also obsessed with magazines.
So - the pictures are of my latest stacks (already read{glasses on top} and to be read{no glasses} and please ignore the dust).
Check out these NEW BLOGS, as I think these women have interesting things to say -
The Fifty Factor and
The Flying Pinto - new deckster blogs with a different point of view.
And finally, please look over on the right there, in my sideroll of interesting things, where you'll see more More MORE -
More Magazine items to review and discuss. This time it's a discussion regarding lying about your age - good stuff in both the print magazine and the dot.com
Whew. I'm exhausted. Off to lounge on the couch on a rainy day, sniffing my new books and watching the Red Wings. That's another obsession, for another day.
