Not a thing, and that’s the way I like it. As mentioned in the last N.A. post, the Special, I’ve dumped the pre-orders, cleared the basket, stopped ordering stuff, quit going to the book store. If that sounds excruciatingly boring, perhaps, but instead of adding, I’ve been reading. I know you haven’t seen much in the way of reviews here, but they are coming.
That pile of eleven partially read books I had? Eight of them have been taken care of so far, and I’ve been making headway on number nine. After that, there will only be a Mike Shane novel, Shoot the Works, and the doorstopper sized Leviathan Wakes. I may interrupt reading those to read a John D. MacDonald book for Friday Forgotten Books on April 13, but I’ll get through them soon enough. Meanwhile I’m making good progress on both the not buying and the positive budget impact of same. Good thing, because our income tax hit is brutal this year.