I'm moving a little slow and low on the radar this morning. I was up most of the night reading and when I read a really good book I just forget where I am and what time it is. I think I finally fell asleep about 4:30 and then woke up at a little after 7am. So, yeah I'm moving slow and low.
The one vice I have is reading Michael Connelly books. I currently just finished the third book in the Harry Bosch(LAPD Homicide Detective) series last night and I'll be starting the fourth book in the Micky Haller(Lincoln Lawyer) series tonight. I already pre-ordered the fifth book in that series. I just love Connelly. He's good because he gives you everything to work with in the first ten chapters and then he twists the ending so you think you solved the mystery from all the clues but got it all wrong. I have never solved his mysteries, once, yet.
Anywho, I started reading at 7pm and then finished the third Harry Bosch book and around 2am I found out that the Mary Trump book, Too Much and Never Enough, came out after midnight. I'm a book touchy feely kinda person. I like to feel the weight and pages and smell the book but I had pre-ordered Mary Trump's book last week for my reader so I could get it early. It was worth the deal. The book is a scathing account of what happened in the Trump family and the manipulation of the family members by Fred Trump the patriarch. Mary Trump pretty much psychoanalysis the family through first and second-hand accounts. It's a pretty good read and well worth the money.
Well, I'm going to go start another load of laundry and try to get an idea of what David might want for dinner. Lately, we have been eating salads and sandwiches for dinner. It's just too fucking hot to cook. It was 106 yesterday and the fifth day to be in the 100's. By the time we went to bed last night, it was 104. At 2am this morning it was 97. Too fucking hot and the humidity is vicious as shit.
Y'all have a safe and magical day.