In my previous post, I wrote about my worry that my Morocco trip would be cancelled, and lo and behold, it was. I’m not sure if it will be rescheduled or if I will go somewhere else or anywhere at all. There is real fear surrounding this virus and the World Health Organization officially declared it a pandemic, to which I’m like… why did it take this long?
I can’t even buy Clorox wipes, which is comical, but at the same time, is this something we should fear? Should I be buying water and toilet paper and stocking up on food like the panic stricken Americans? Or is everything being magnified and over exaggerated by the media? While the news is now reporting over 120,000 cases worldwide, with over 1000 of those cases in the U.S., the news is neglecting to inform that of those 120,000 cases, almost 70,000 have been discharged or “recovered,” and almost 45,000 who currently have the virus, are seen as experiencing it “mildly.” I think it matters how the world reacts, and right now it seems that the world is reacting in a big way. It will be interesting to see how this all plays out in the coming months as we wait for a vaccine. I just can’t believe I had a real fear of being quarantined. It really makes you feel like you’re living in a dystopian novel. Guess I won’t be reading Station Eleven any time soon. If you don’t know anything about that book, look it up and you’ll see why.
In other news, Spring Break is just around the corner and thank the good Lord Jesus, because these kids are driving me insane. I had planned on having a sub next week, and having an extended spring break, but alas now I have to actually be present and do my job. Ughhh. Luckily though, I’ll have (what will feel like) 2 weeks off. The first week is half days, and the second week is sweet, sweet freedom. I can almost taste it.
Talking about spring, who really despises time change? Whether I’m springing forward or falling back, I cannot stand this body shift. And it is a body shift. I can’t seem to get tired until midnight, which is then causing me to sleep in. The darkness doesn’t help either. I was liking the fact that I was driving in with the sun in the morning, and now, it’s just bleak and dark and depressing. I know I’ll eventually get used to it and that the sun will eventually join me again for my morning commute, but this week has been a struggle.
Enough about me, let’s talk books!
A Good Neighborhood by Therese Anne Fowler is my first 5 star read of the year, but it’s not for the faint of heart. This book was told from an interesting point of view, but it didn’t put me off. The plot was so perfectly pieced together, with the second half of the book really picking up steam. I so strongly disliked one particular character and his selfish delusions that my reactions were somewhat visceral and if an author can create a character so vivid and unlikeable then kudos to them. I wouldn’t say that this was an enjoyable book in that some parts were very tough to read. However, I was completely pulled in by the drama that was unfolding and the overall themes in this novel are important and so well conceived throughout. When I was thinking of how I would rate this book, I debated rating it a 4, because maybe it didn’t read as fast as some books or end happily, but then I was like, nope, this is a 5 star read. Matter of fact. It just is. 5/5.
The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo wasn’t even on my radar until I read Daisy Jones and The Six. Daisy Jones was one of my favorite books last year and while many loved Seven Husbands, it just didn’t do it for me. The book was a quick read and the characters were likeable enough, but in a book so heavily reliant on the characters, I needed to like them more. The author, Taylor Jenkins Reid actually wrote and published The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo prior to her successful Daisy Jones, which I loved. Both books seem to have a commonality: they both tell the tale of a creative icon though an inventive format. I’m wondering what Reid will do next? Perhaps an artist? I am excited to see what Reid comes up with. 3/5.
I listened to Uncommon Type by Tom Hanks, mostly because I knew Tom Hanks was the narrator of the audiobook and I wanted to listen to his comforting and soothing voice. I so wanted to love his short stories, but I had waited this long to read his collection, because I had heard bad things. Some stories were stronger than others and I even tried to validate his usage of older language like “yowza” and the phrase “hook, line, and sinker,” because it’s Tom Hanks and of course he would use that language. Part of me even liked it, because it’s nostalgic and recalls a simpler, more charming time in our history. A time, I often long for. Unfortunately, too many of the stories just didn’t deliver. Short stories really need to be beautifully written due to their conciseness. Hanks just didn’t have that delivery. I did really like a few of the stories though, and since this is his first effort, I’ll say it was a 3/5, but I’ll also say I’m being a little generous too.
My next book was The Two Lives of Lydia Bird by Josie Silver. Some might remember this author from her wildly successful breakout novel, One Day in December, a book I actually hadn’t read, because I couldn’t get into it when I skimmed through it at the bookshop. Regardless, everyone seemed to love that book. I had pretty high hopes for Lydia Bird based on the plot and thought maybe I was missing out when it came to her first book, but after reading Lydia Bird, I think there is just something I’m not connecting with regarding the author’s style. The Two Lives of Lydia Bird was very meh to me. Partly, the book was marketed as a love story, but in fact, it was actually more about the grieving process. I think I was expecting something different than what I read. 3/5.
I’m looking forward to more books! Shortly, I’ll be reading Darling Rose Gold, a new thriller said to be spine tingling and twisted; In Five Years, a new book of friendship and love that is getting pretty solid reviews; and I’m thinking of checking out Sharks in the Time of Saviors, a magical realism book set in Hawaii that pushes into some Hawaiian legends.
That’s what’s been going on between the binding. Happy reading y’all!