I have struggled for years with the idea of "technology" and when the "E-readers" started showing up, I swore them off without even looking at them. There is nothing...NOTHING....better than a book; a real life, made out of paper, shiny covered, heavy book. I love the smell of them, the feel of them, paperback or hardback...holding a pile of them makes me happy - giddy even. The older, more worn out, the better. I love a book with its own story... and not just the one on the pages.
But, admittedly, curiosity got the better of me. And some of the things I found myself wanting to read ONLY came in e-book form. Call it pure stubbornness, but my brain just will not let me read and comprehend more than a few paragraphs on the PC screen...so, my willpower faltered and I mentioned that I was looking to buy a Kindle.
Not long after, one showed up at my door. (Thank you Mom and Dad.)
I still rebelled. I put a couple of things on it. I read my email.
But I wasn't going to become dependent...
...that is, until people (brilliant people, I might add) started to put up lists of books that you could get from Amazon for free - or at least on the way cheap.
I now have over 30 books on my Kindle.
Ooops.
Buuut....I still would never trade my "real" tomes for the ones I've got digitally stored. In fact, when I read a good one from cyber-space...I immediately buy it in print!!
This latest read has already been ordered. :)
Perusing my daily list of cheap-o books, I skimmed by the words "Kearsley has been compared to Gabaldon..."
SCREEeeEEECH!
Pant..pant...this person with a book on the CHEAP LIST has been compared to my FAVORITE author!!?
So I just had to read the review - more enticing words like "Scotland" and "Scottish" and "Scot" were there...so, in my mind I heard, "Surely this book was just "on sale"...not actually 'cheap.' I have to just be getting an amazing deal...did you see that review???! SCOTLAND! GABALDON!!"
Rather impatiently, I used the "Buy with One-Click" on my Amazon account to download. (**WARNING*** This button is dangerous. If you have a weak will, an itchy trigger finger...anything...avoid installing this on your Amazon account! I am currently in therapy...no, really...)
People. This was a great book. The only way I can think to express just how good is to give you a bit of "the goings on" in our home the past few weeks...
We got a puppy for Christmas. A tiny puppy that needed nursing, burping (seriously), butt wiping, discipline...I swear it was like I had a newborn again. I slept for a total of maybe 37 minutes a night for, like, 9 days.
I. am. tired.
Then, I find this book. I really only have a chance to read a chapter or two for a while, but as each page passes...things get more pressing.
I get wrapped up in an incredibly accurate historical account of the Jacobites, the attempts of King James to reclaim the Scottish throne...okay, sure, call me a Dork-a-saurus Rex - but this was all stuff I had studied in school not a year ago. LOOK! LOOK! I'm using my major! <lol!>
Then there were the depictions of Scottish scenery; green landscape shrouded in mist and shivering cold quelled by warm, cozy fires...
and the <shiver> dialogue. That Scottish brogue. <shiver again>
And that's all wrapped up in the completely believable scenario of a present day writer with "genetic memory" of a time (and love) long past....
Have I said <shiver> yet??
Well, the puppy eventually started sleeping for more than an hour at a time...I could get him in his kennel at about 9:30 and if I ran upstairs and hit the pillow immediately, I could get 5-6 hours of sleep.
er...Did I mention that Scottish brogue?
Well, last night, I didn't even try to get to bed at all. The book had to be finished before I could sleep.
Back to the 37 minutes routine...
...but...heck!
What else is caffeine for besides the "day after a great book had to be finished" hangover?! :)
Truly an excellent start to my reading adventures in 2013!!
Reading your blog is making me want to sit down and take for myself to read for pleasure again. Since all the time I spent in college was spent with my nose in a book, I rarely - if ever - want to read. Honestly, though - who could resist Scottish Brogue?!
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