“Five Children and It” by E. Nesbitt. This book was fantastic. “My Grandmother Asked me to Tell you She’s Sorry” by Fredrik Backman. My sister gave it to me, with some other books, saying “I liked this one” which is not a resounding endorsement of the others, but I’ll get through them eventually I guess, mostly to get them off the footstool in my living room. I read the 1-star reviews on Amazon, which was actually good in this case, because they gave me the idea that if I pushed through the first 100 pages or so it would get better. Those first chapters were too twee for me, but once things started happening this was a good read. “Infinite Jest” by David Foster Wallace. I’d always meant to read this book, just maybe not now. When I accidentally made it active on the library website and it started shipping to me immediately, I was stuck. My strategy normally is to get through a chapter or two every day because I’m afraid if I put it down I might forget who everyone is. The...
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