How many pages do you suppose this is?

People ask me all the time what I’m reading, hence the advent of the little box at the top that tells you what I’m carting around in my purse and toting from room to room.  Unfortunately, I’ve been so ridiculously busy that my reading is very slow going right now.  In fact, every moment I’m reading there is a nasty old schoolmarm figure in my head berating me because I’m not writing.

The book I just finished reading was a fabulous one by a friend who exemplifies everything that is the exact opposite of the stigma of a self-published author.  She has done a truly excellent job of editing her work and it’s very professionally done, not to mention a good read. 

I thought I’d show you the bookshelves that house my rotating To Be Read pile.  Keep in mind this is the pile of books I haven’t read.  There are many, many more books scattered about this house I assure you.