I am ashamed to report that I’ve made little progress on my attempt to read ten blockbusters. I picked up a Dean Koontz at Costco. Not the one recommended to me, which was probably a mistake. It has some medical stuff in it, which kind of gives me the heebie jeebies. And not in the way Koontz intends.
Maybe this weekend I will finish it off and give my impressions.
I picked up a few other titles at the library to try out and was feeling a little sheepish when the frilly Nora Roberts cover passed under the barcode scanner. But it’s all part of my mission.