I am really sorry, but there will be no book review in November.
I am reading a wonderful book about the European adventures of a Nobel Prize winning American writer (no, I am not reading Steinbeck again), but I did not make it more than ten pages into the book.
My reading time is usually to and from work in the train, but at the moment I am so exhausted that I need this time for napping in the morning and blowing out my tired brain with music in the evening. I tried reading in the after work train but I am just staring at letters and it has nothing to do with really reading.
I'll be back next month when I had some airport time (my favorite reading place) and a couple of vacation days to catch up.
Thanks for your patience.