64 hours. Needless to say, I was unable to blog all weekend. On Monday, the college was closed so I didn't have to work. This would have been wonderful, except that I already had really bad cabin fever and the whole town was closed down. There was no escape! Talk about a nightmare...
The good news? I finished a book! If I had gone through the storm alone, I'm sure I could have finished six before I turned into a popsicle (oh yeah, did I mention I had no heat?). This brought my total up to two more books I haven't yet blogged about. Here you go, readers:
Montana 1948 by Larry Watson is a novel that captures a fictional experience in Northeastern Montana in 1948. Larry Watson is actually originally from Rugby, ND (known for being the geographical center of North America) and grew up in Bismarck, ND. He works at the University of Wisconsin--Stevens Point, where he teaches English. Now that I've given background on the author, I feel it's important to discuss how I came across the novel.
The college I attended in Oregon has an annual book sale, where the Women's Center on campus receives books via donations, and sells them by the inch. $1 an inch?!?!? You know I was the first one in line...
Anyway, I had like 20 inches already (that may or may not be an accurate representation) and saw this book. As you know, I love all things Montana. When I saw this book, I picked it up and read the description. It sounded alright, but I decided to add it to my stack. I recognized that it had been well-cared-for. There's even a light pen engraving in the inside front cover, "Lucy Terry", which is one of my favorite marks in used books. Don't judge. I was immediately attracted to the condition of the book and thought that, even if I didn't read it, I could give it away in a gift for someone who would like it.
It had been on my bookshelf for almost two years before I finally decided to take a break from Patterson novels and read a good mystery. This novel is told from the perspective of a 12-year old boy, whose father is a sheriff in his small town. He has a young Sioux housekeeper who passes away. Behind her death is a little bit of a mystery, but moreso an ethical dilemma. Someone abused their power, and now the boy's father, the town sheriff, has to determine whether he values loyalty to justice or loyalty to the family more.
I do recommend this novel for those of you interested in Jodi Picoult-type stories. Here are my numbers:
Montana 1948 by Larry Watson
2011 Reading Goal: 3,397/12,500
The other novel I read while freezing was Patricia Cornwell's Black Notice. This has been on my bookshelf since at least 2003 (how do I know this? I found a sheet confirming I could run on the cross country team for Fall 2003) and I just haven't had the time (or interest?) to read it.
Kay Scarpetta, formerly on of my favorite mystery novel crime-solving females, sets out to find how a decomposing body ended up in a Belgium cargo ship traveling to America. I remember that I used to really love Patricia Cornwell when I was in high school. I haven't decided if it's this book in particular that I don't care for, or if it's Cornwell's writing style. I felt like the book was all over the place; one day Scarpetta was in the workplace, then she's in France, then she's being attacked in her home. Every time I picked up the novel after putting it down I had to spend some time to leaf through and figure out where the hell I was at. Part of this could be because I read through the novel fairly quickly, since I'm a relatively fast reader. The story line itself was great. Still, I'm disappointed. I've decided I need to re-read one of the novels of hers I loved (Unnatural Exposure, if I remember right, was what really got me excited to follow Scarpetta in her adventures). Either way, this wasn't my favorite, and I'm not upset it sat on my bookshelf for so long. Here's what I've got on it:
Black Notice by Patricia Cornwell
2011 Reading Goal: 3,812/12,500
Historically, April is a really good reading month for me. It's when I tend to diversify my tastes and get really into enjoying a hot cup of coffee and curling up on the couch. This year was way different. Here's what I'm attributing the change to:
- Time invested into housing: Although I was in the final stages of purchasing a home, the seller decided to accept a last-minute cash offer. Jerks. I put another offer in on a house yesterday, but the seller accepted another offer (which was, thank goodness, not cash).
- A boy living with me: Matt doesn't read (awful, isn't it?), so we can't curl up in opposite corners of the couch and read. I can't read with a lot of background noise (ie: the tv or radio on), so my reading has been severely restricted. Thankfully, he works every other Saturday. Now I'll have the chance to binge read...2 times a month.
- Cooking and eating meals: Now that I have a "roommate", we make dinner every night. I can no longer eat a cold can of corn and get lost in a good novel. Cooking and eating takes a lot of time out of the day! And, when food doesn't come out of an aluminum can, you have to do more dishes! Yuck!
- Being a grown-up: Adjusting from the college-student lifestyle can be a bit of a challenge sometime. As a college student, there are lulls in coursework where you can catch up on personal reading. Now that I have a grown up job and work a lot, I don't have lulls that allow me to take off and read. Darn this grown-up life!
- Moving: I'm trying to pack up my books to move...and hoping I have a house. But I can't pack up my books just yet because I love them too much. I've decided I'll leave a select 5 out, should I go on a book binge within the next two weeks. I've been procrastinating determining which books will be selected for this opportunity
- Couponing: That's right, I've become one of those crazies. It's all I can think about sometimes. What's wrong with me!??!? I spend about 4-6 hours per week couponing....but I scold myself sometimes that I could be investing that time into another novel. Then I see the savings and forget about the joy of reading, at least temporarily.
Until then, enjoy the nice weather (unless you live in North Dakota, in which case: enjoy the nice blizzards)!