Anyway, apparently the way to encourage me to read is to give me a new stack of library books. Back in March, I checked out all of the books being held for me right before everything shut down. And then my reading rate decreased. When the library opened for returns/drive-thru pickup at the beginning of June, I only had 18 books to return and should have had at least 25. (Tangent: I caused traffic jams at two different library branches while returning and picking up books.)
Since then, I've been voraciously reading, partly as an attempt to stay below my allowed limit of checkouts. It hasn't really been working, but most of the library employees have been kind enough to give me however many books are on the shelf waiting for me.
And since returns are being quarantined for at least three days, I have been obsessively refreshing my library account on the day books are due to be scanned back in, because apparently it's reassuring to watch the number of my checkouts decrease. I should do that now, brb. Nope, they're not scanned in yet.
Anyway, I should have been posting some flash book reviews but haven't. Y'all should read these books:
Such a Fun Age, Kiley Reid
Docile, K.M. Szpara
Everywhere You Don't Belong, Gabriel Bump
Three Women, Lisa Taddeo
The Lost Book of Adana Moreau, Michael Zapata
The Deep, Rivers Solomon with Daveed Diggs, William Hutson and Jonathan Snipes
Friday Black, Nana Kwame Adjeh-Brenyah
Saving Ruby King, Catherine Adel West
Real Life, Brandon Taylor
In the Dream House, Carmen Maria Machado
I do not suggest reading Station Eleven right before the world descends into a global pandemic. It's an excellent book, but reading about a deadly global flu was not reassuring during the early days of COVID-19.
...And suddenly it's midafternoon, which means I should start on dinner. Later!
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