As I was leaving work yesterday I saw the corner of the new Harlan Coben galley and my first thought was "DAMN! I want to read that but I need to send it to Brad" so I grabbed it thinking that for some reason I should read it first ... now I don't quite understand all of my logic but I did want to send Brad The Futurist and hate wasting a package for one book when you know it could be two.
Now, life has been interesting this week because for the first time in many years my husband has a job that isn't in the house or up the street. He works in an office now and not only did he get a job but he thought it would be a grand idea to work out in the morning before going to work ... which is a grand idea, I agree. So, now he gets up at 5am and goes to the gym and goes to work and comes home at like 6 and then he goes back out again for a meeting and ... you get the idea. The two businesses, two boys, three dogs (one is temporary) and the parrot can overwhelm.
So, there I was working on the very late newsletter (it's maybe 2 months late) and I finished at 11:30 and by all rights should have turned off the light and gone to bed but something stopped me and that flippin' book called out to me and there I was on page 200 or so at 1:20 AM forcing myself to shut the light and go to bed. I hate taking more than one sitting to read a mystery so I got up, made "thing one" (that's T3 the 15 year old) breakfast and got back into bed to finish that sucker because "thing two" has been going into school late because he's having issues with school and needing to re-acclimate his psyche to attending full time.
Now I'm really tired and can't think but let me tell you there's a package on the way to Mr. Bradley Feld with the next Harlan Coben in it.
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