Interlude

It's amazing how quickly one falls off the bandwagon between birthdays, festivals and anniversaries. Diets and blogging both seems to need a discipline that I lack most days. What else can explain my utter silence for three months? 

Perhaps the distraction of TV on demand also means less time reading and less time writing about reading. I binge watched Gossip Girl and then fell into the Netflix black hole of worse and worser movies all through September, October and November. But once a bookworm, always a bookworm. I did manage to read a little in between even if it was on my phone and not a beautifully photographed hard copy. 

I chugged through some Shari Lapenas and another Mary Kubica and then just last week I picked up a hard copy and bam, it was like first love again. 

I am a creature who appreciates symmetry so I will blog my reviews tomorrow onwards but I have to say that no matter what, Netflix can't beat a good paperback.