Books, Books, Books...

Usually, my summers are spent reading.  That's what I I'd for fun.  I,have always loved to read, and it allows your mind to wonder to a different place away from your troubles.  This summer has been a bit different though.  When school let out, I had a lot of different things to do, so there went June.  July was spent with Grandmama's illness and death.  I love mysteries most, but they generally have at least one death, which was not something I could handle after Grandmama's passing.  I tried to read a few books, but when I got to a sad part, all I could do was cry. I tend to get wrapped up in the lives of the characters, and I could not handle their sadness and my own at the same time.

Now that it is August and school starts back tomorrow, I have been back to reading more this month. So for the rest of the week, I will be discussing books.  I hope you enjoy the posts.