Reading on the Shelf

Reading over the past couple of days has been made up of Les Mis. So much so that it has started to creep into my dreams. I think the problem is that I've been reading it in bits and pieces at every possible (and sometimes impossible) opportunity, The other night I was sure that I spotted Jean Valjean carrying Cosette, and creeping across the edge of my dream.

My plan is to have a break from Les Mis and who knows, the next post might be about another (yes another) book that I want to start soon.