
Knowing that today I return to the SU grind, I forced myself to read the last two books on my pile before the sunrise hit. The first, THE TIGER RISING, was a fast read and somewhat clever. I actually enjoyed the little tail that Kate DiCamillo weaved together. It is a good read for middle schoolers. The second, A Wolf at the Table by Augusten Burroughs, is a continuation of his memoirs on a not so normal childhood. This time he focuses on his father -- the silent character of previous tales. There was more darkness to this story and it seems to go beyond the deranged and odd as a coping mechanism. Here, wit is replaced with dry truth. One book, fiction, the other, non-fiction, has me loving great writers still. That's what it is about -- finding chapters that keep my attention. Of course, now I go back to academic reading, but I will survive.

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