I love books, so much so that I refuse to throw away any book. Ever. Even if I don’t like it and I can’t see myself reading it ever again, it will stay on my shelf gathering dust.
Even my mother knows not to throw them away, having learnt from a serious misstep a while ago: I came home to find the whole bookcase empty – to make way for ‘more important things’ by which she meant empty files and printing paper. Not impressed. I may never get over that massive loss.
Since starting taking exams, I have sorely missed reading for pleasure and in an attempt to give me some motivation to read more, even during term time, I will post a review on here whenever I finish a book. Lets see if this experiment works!