I’m going to be honest here, I have only read one book since my last post. My husband and I went on a vacation, we got a new puppy, and the next thing I knew, it was time for another blog post and here I am with only one book to review. Also, I’ve been a bit consumed by the news as of late. 2020 keeps getting stranger and stranger. However, reading is not a race. I’m not disappointed in myself, because I’m still reading, but also living and I don’t need to reach a certain quota.
For our vacation, we spent two nights in Asheville, North Carolina, then headed down to Wilmington for 3 nights. I used to live in Wilmington and would often escape to the mountains. Since moving from North Carolina back to my home state of Indiana, I have been back to Asheville several times, but hadn’t been back to Wilmington in about 4 years. Why? Well, I like going to the mountains in the fall and it’s a much shorter drive. Also, it breaks my heart each time I go to Wilmington, because I left a huge piece of who I am there. You see, a piece of my heart will always be there, because it was there that I became who I am now. I would give anything to live there again, but really, I miss the water. I so badly want to live near the beach again. I miss the fresh seafood, my toes in the sand, the rushing water of a wave meeting my feet and splashing against my calves. I miss the freshness of the sea-salt air. Wilmington also happens to have a charming downtown area. I miss it all. I would be lying if I said I didn’t cry on the drive home. Luckily, my husband fell in love with it too and though we can’t move for another 10ish years, it was nice fantasizing about living at a beach town. Jeremiah has family in Hawaii and wants to move there. I would love to as well, but there are a lot of things to consider with a move to Hawaii. The number one being cost. A coastal Carolina town seems a bit more doable. Either way, I find comfort in knowing we both want the beach and it’s not too far off in the grand scheme of things.
So we also got a puppy. Hands down the dumbest decision we’ve ever made. I blame it on Covid. She was an oopsie. I have wanted a Bernese Mountain Dog ever since living in Wilmington 10 years ago, when I first met Ziggy, a berner who frequented a dog friendly bar I also frequented. When Jeremiah and I moved into our house last year, we ended up getting his dream dog, a dachshund named Popeye, and I came to the relationship with my rescue, Harls Barkley. We became a 2 dog home and I continued to daydream about a berner until one day during far too much quarantined time, I found a berner puppy and without thinking or much talk at all with my spouse (I ran to him and asked him if we could after I had already made contact) we decided to say yes. The day after our vacation was over, I drove 2 hours north to pick up Frankie. Frankie is adorable and I love her, but also, 3 dogs while trying to get pregnant… not smart. The first full day with her, my husband had to stay the night away for work and I was overwhelmed. Our two dogs hated Frankie (they are warming up to her now). Harlan went into a full depression and Popeye became aggressive toward her. It broke my heart that my selfish desire for this puppy broke the hearts of my other fur babies. And even though she’s the best puppy I’ve ever had in that she’s basically potty trained and hardly cries in her crate, she still has accidents and needs watched. Day 1 with Frankie = boat loads of tears. So if you’re thinking of adding a third dog to your home, I would advise you not to. But like I said, I do love her. She’s not going anywhere. Hopefully this all gets easier.
2020. The year of the pandemic. The year of the BLM movement. The year you unfollow friends on social media, because politics. The year you say the wrong things on social media, because nothing is the right thing to say. The year you just try to stay away from social media in general. You know what, 2020? I’ve been trying to give up social media for awhile. Thanks for the push. I am actively lessening my time on facebook, because facebook is 100% the worst. Newsflash people, you don’t get your news from facebook. Also humanity… let’s have some. I’m trying to move more toward instagram and even with that, I’m trying to minimalize my time. The less time I spend on social media, the more time I have to read and write and spend time outdoors. Yes please. Sign. Me. Up.
Now onto the ONE book I have to review!
I read Shiner by Amy Jo Burns, a southern grotesque novel about a snake handling preacher’s family. I love a good southern grotesque novel and not nearly enough of them are published these days. This book had all of the sub-genre’s features: a southern setting, low income, families off the grid, a grotesque deformity, murder, religion, etc. But somehow it was missing something. Some parts of this novel felt rushed and some aspects didn’t fully come together. I felt that the first half of the book made it seem like the book was going to be about one thing, and then it turned into something else entirely. While I enjoyed this one, with it’s southern flare, it wasn’t everything I wanted it to be. It was just very average. 3/5.
I did just start listening to Such a Fun Age and have started reading The Last Flight. I also have more really exciting Book of the Month books to get to before July and my book club book! My next post should have much more reviews!
Happy reading y’all!