A friend recommended a book on Thursday morning and I finished it by Friday afternoon.
It was quite good.
It was hauntingly good.
I can't stop telling people about it and and I can't quite stop thinking about it.
The book is called Before I Go To Sleep.
There's nothing Jewish about it. There's nothing parenting-ish about it.
It's just a story. (A good story, with a twisty ending!)
I have talked before about how much I love to read. But sadly, for the last six weeks or so, I've been in a slump. A reading slump. Not because there aren't a million good books sitting right on my bedside table or lurking in my Kindle. But because I have been tired and working hard and...I just don't know.
But now? I'm back.