I recently finished reading this book
and I LOVED it.
It was the first book that I literally could not put down.
I preferred reading it over miniature golfing on our cruise.
And it actually kept my mind enthralled during Tyler's hours of surgery a few days later.
However, I have not been able to get into this book.
I know all you fans will say I just need to give it a chance and I'll love it...
...but I think I've figured out that I just don't really like fiction books.
I feel so unproductive when I read them.
I can't get through a page without thinking about
the dishes I need to wash or the taxes I need to file,
or the other books I could be reading and learning something from.
I guess I was just blessed with a desire to read good books.
Personally, I'm glad.