Voracity

Boy.

I’m becoming a voracious reader.

For me.

Adult me.

Child me was a voracious reader.

Summer’s not officially over yet, and I’ve not only finished my planned summer reading,* but I’ve also finished three* more* books* (OK, two are quite short) and am more than a third of the way through Mao II.*

I had to post this because I’m reminded, after not having read DeLillo for a while, just how much I enjoy his writing. Once I pick up the book, it’s really hard for me to put it back down and get back to work. Or play.