I think we all know by now just how much I like books. It’s a lot. So it’s probably a pretty safe assumption to imagine that I also read. A lot. The two would seem to go together.
Whether I am ordering books from Amazon (home to everything you could ever want) which I don’t have space for or I’m haunting the local and central branches of the Dundee Library (home to what I think is the best teenage reading section on earth and possessor of some real hidden gems), looking for something new.
This voracity of consumption can often pose a problem when combined with my short attention span and lack of memory for anything that happened more than a week ago. A lot of the time when I try to remember what book it was I read a month ago and what it was like I just plain old can’t, which can make reviewing or recommending them to anyone quite difficult.
With that in mind I’ve prodded Ryan into rigging me a simple reading journal (to be found in the wonderful header menu under ‘books’) where I can record when I remember to (which will hopefully be often) the books I’ve recently ploughed my way through. This would seem to both sets of my problems — remembering and ‘reviewing’ (if that’s what you can call what I say about any of them) — at once.