April found me in a bit of a literary funk. Little writing or reading
was done while I went into the man-cave to recharge my batteries. I'm
feeling better now, and have made myself a promise that should help to
fend off future episodes.
I'm not reading any more shitty books.
I
always prided myself on reading a book all the through to the end,
whether I was asked to review it or not. Bad books can teach, if only to
show what not to do, or how not to do…
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