Sunday, June 22, 2014
I say "vague" because not a lot has been happening, really. Patrick turned seven(!!!) last month, I turned 43(!!!) a couple of weeks ago, and life shuffles along as it is wont to do.
Patrick asked me a few weeks ago if scientists were real, because he wanted to know if he could learn to make potions. After assuring him that yes, scientists are real, he now wants to be a chemist. It's an advance on a ninja or Spider-man anyway.
All valid career choices, obviously.
Work remains work-ish. There's not a lot to say when you literally, actually work in an office from 9-5.
The period of doom hasn't returned *fingers crossed*, and now I'm just waiting to hear about a scan.
I saw What We Do in the Shadows - a Kiwi-made vampire comedy - yesterday, and it's hilarious. Very, very Kiwi in its sensibilities and sense of humour, and very unapologetic about it.
Uh ...... I also slayed a dragon and discovered life on a distant planet.
Monday, June 16, 2014
It's been a couple of weeks, I'm not sure what happened there.
Anyway. I finished One Hundred Years of Solitude, and it remains as devastating as ever.
I also embarked on another graphic novel, and read the first part of Y: The Last Man. I liked it a lot, but I'm going to dig deeper into it before I go any further than "like."
I finally picked up Shirley Jackson, and read We Have Always Lived in the Castle, which is a creepy little novel.
I finished Dog Will Have His Day, which is .... odd. Interesting, but kind of odd. However, that might have been the translation, I'm not sure.
I'm still reading Wool, and The City & The City. I got Mr Mercedes by Stephen King for my birthday last week, and I'm half way through that.
That's ... a lot of dudes. Next up, to balance the universe, a lot of ladies.
What are you reading?
Monday, June 2, 2014
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I finished The Snow Child by Eowyn Levy last week, and I have to say I liked it really rather a lot. It's set in 1920s Alaska, and it felt like the landscape was a whole other character.
It's based on the old fairytale which, from memory ends rather sadly, but The Snow Child was great. A little sad, but great.
I also read Daytripper, a graphic novel by Fabio Moon. It's a kind of day in the life/stream of consciousness thing, which highlights different days in one man's life. At the end of each segment, the man dies, and it all kind of knits together at the end. I really, really enjoyed it.
I also read The Tea Chest by Josephine Moon, which was a nice, light read after the previous two angst-fests.
Now, I'm reading Wool by Hugh Howey, and I'm about to start Dog Will Have His Day by Fred Vargas, and embark on a re-read of The City & The City by China Mieville with Jodie. And I'm slowly making my way through One Hundred Years of Solitude for the fourth time.
What are you reading?