It was not long ago that Ula and I were in the local StarBookstore and I was lamenting not being able to find anything I like. My favorite shelves at McBooksRUs are filled with new fantasy and science fiction, which I'm sure has a lot of fine literary qualities, but I'm feeling a little skeptical about. Thank the solstice, those days are over. I'm actually in a surfeit of books, with nary a lycanthrope in sight. Maybe one or two.
In the ecstatic early summer of May and June, I've had the opportunity to rip through a number of books that have really made the cravings go down.