This past week I did a little traveling, and hit up my first book club event. It went really well and I enjoyed myself immensely, which of course got me thinking about my own book club. Which I don’t have, as I’ve never been a member of a book club. I’ve always liked the idea of one, but either my friends don’t read as much as me or I move states, and any initial discussions of a book club are quashed. But maybe with the advent of social networking and Skype I can cull together a spread out group of friends and get them all to read the same book. Just once. Thoughts?
The other thing I did this week while traveling was type. I like the idea of writing on the train but I don’t manage it very well, because… I don’t type normally. Don’t get me wrong, I type fast, but I don’t use all my fingers. Just one on my left hand and about three on my right. I think this is because I quit piano lessons before I had really mastered using the left hand. But on the upside, a friend once told me I look like I’m playing Rachmaninoff when I type, so I think my old piano teacher would be pleased.
Happy Reading everyone!