Still Reading

The New Yorkers by Cathleen Schine. Completely enjoyable, great characters, wonderful writing.

A Thousand Splendid Suns by Khalid Hossein. Good. Tragic and compelling.

The General's Daughter by Nelson DeMille. Bleck. Why do I read stuff like this?

I really need to remember to do a little write up when I finish.

Still knitting, plodding away on Ariann, doing a few Lizard Ridge squares and contemplating a new project...