November was a crappy month for reading. Apparently the only book I actually completed was July & August, by Nancy Clark. Otherwise it was just a lot of catching up on magazines (primarily the New Yorker) after falling behind in late October. I thought I would have a chance to get some more reading done but then the two weekends that I called to stop delivery of the Sunday NY Times, they delivered anyway. And of course, I feel compelled to read it if it’s delivered.
So now I have a stack of three or four New Yorkers, Bitch, Wired, and an alumni magazine, all underneath last Sunday’s NY Times, which I am most of the way through. Plus I will pick up three books tonight at the library. Good job, me!