There is something ironic, in a “rain on your wedding day” kinda way at least, about my predicament. A number of interesting non-fiction books have been published recently and kind publicists offered me review copies of said books. I accepted these offers under the belief that my interest in the books would match my ability to read them. Alas, I am now seriously behind in the reading of these books. At the same time, I am struggling to find the inspiration and/or energy to post reviews of the books I have read, and enjoyed, and thus attract some semblance of readership to this blog. Which is what causes publicists to offer me books to read. And which, when it really comes down to it, is the only real remaining reason I have this blog.[OK, to be fair, I do still enjoy reading and discussing books. But I am very busy with a job, and a family, and an inability to not be distracted by shiny objects on the internet, and this makes it hard to post regularly and of such a quality as to attract readers (Lame excuse? Perhaps, but still true). So I guess getting free books is not the only reason I blog here but some days it feels like that]
That clip art is retro and hip, right?