I’ll start by saying that June was a mixed bag for me. While May was pretty much horrible on my mental state and the likes, June was just as stressful albeit in different ways. However, unlike May, I did get a lot more reading done and I feel a lot better with how I spent my June than my May. So then why is it that I haven’t put out almost any reviews?
I have a backlog right now, that I am waiting on posting because of book club. I am waiting to add the book club thoughts to the reviews, and so it is taking me a while to post many of the reviews. Book club gets pushed back because of life events for those in book club. Its no big deal, but for those of you who are wondering where the reviews are. That’s where they are.
Also, I have the two series reviews that I’m working on. I decided not to review Mistborn on its own but as a series. Why? No clue, it’s just what I decided, since I did it for Lightbringer. As it is now, I could probably change that decision yet. I’ll figure it out.
As for other content. Short stories, I have queue. They just need to be edited. There is a lot of stuff that I promised you, that I just haven’t gotten to you. The book list of my TBR shelf from December 2019, for my 2020 reading challenges. The list of what books I’m reading for some of those challenges. The rating system for books that I said I’d get the official rules out for. With how I feel after last month, I am more certain in myself and my capabilities of being able to get these out to you.
That’s all I wanted to let you know! Once, again. Thanks for being here!
Happy Tuesday everyone! We are more than halfway through the month. I will be showing you my book cover haul as soon as all the books come in. I’m still waiting on a bunch of other things to get in, but once they are, you will know! Lots of boxes are being pushed until May or later. I still have not gotten many of my book boxes, soooo. Yeah. Best of luck there.
These are teas I got this year that are not specifically from my tea subscription box.
Let’s talk about how LONG it took me to get this to you. Let’s also talk that I went to the DMV this morning, was done in 20min, and was so caught off guard by how fast it was, that I just laid down to sleep and didn’t want to do this tea tasting today.
202 Days Until Collapse And the Uncertain End (Part 4)
Zeydar could only recognize certain things that were happening as they were happening. Upon releasing the first explosion the others began to activate and it took everything that he had to keep them from going off.
“I can’t—“ stop them all, he tried to explain to them.
“You can.” Crass spoke to him. “You can.”
“I don’t know where, how.” It was all spinning, all confusing. Spirialling around him. Everything was too hot, and then it became cool, but his body still hurt, and shook. The noise was too much, things were too bright. How. How could be survive this?
I don’t typically speak on my life, but I suppose I should right now. If you were here last month, you know I went to Europe to visit my youngest brother who is studying abroad. Getting him home is currently proving to be problematic, so if content drops back down… just know that’s why. I’m just super stressed right now. I’m going to try to get out the chapters for you today, but yeah… books. I just can’t really read right now.
Gonna make this real short. I’m going to Europe for the next two weeks (12 days but same difference), and as such starting Tuesday of next week, you won’t be getting anything. So that’s two weeks of reviews. Which won’t bother most anyone.
Also, I’m going to give you all four YP chapters today and tomorrow. Hopefully everything will be solidified on my blog by next week Tuesday. Fingers, crossed.
See you all when I come back! Or you can follow me on Instagram/Twitter. I might still be using them. Otherwise. Until next time,
I know, I know, we have a little less than two months yet for the end of the year. I am not sure, if you are aware just how little time that is for the end of the year.
It’s not a lot of time.
I figure I will take this chance to tell you about upcoming Wednesday content for the end of the year.
Dragon books have been mostly bought. Mostly, not all, but mostly. So December is basically good to go. (Although I do have to say a lot of these books were much smaller than I thought they would be. This is great for me, because it means that I will be reading most quick for most of them. (Priory has an actual chance of being completed? WOW)
As in book marks I use or the ones I think are the prettiest of what I have. Because I have pretty book marks that I don’t use.
I’m going to go with my favorite book marks that I use.
This list is going to be my favorite book marks to use. Rated by how often I reach for them. As a note. I only really reach for bookmarks on rare occasions, because most of the time I finish a book I one go.
Actually, any of the Book Depository book marks I reach for a lot. I have a copious amount of them.
I’m actually left this bookmark somewhere and I do not know where. As such I can not find it, but I’m going to describe it.
It’s a black book mark with a weight on the end of the tassels. It has a quote on it that I can not think of right now.
A sticky note folded in half when I need a book mark but don’t have my black bookmark (or any of them) near me. Mostly done when I’m reading at work.
Leaving the book open on a surface, facedown. So that the pages are spread apart on the counter surface as I quickly do what ever needs my attention.
228 Days Until Connection and the Uncertain End (Part 1)
Zeydar sat in his room looking over his hands. They were his hands, weakened in a way. He gaze was focused, and his blood was as clear as it could get. But his mind was driving him insane.
How had this happened?
Pounding lights and music. Colors that were changing as people partied late into the night. An After Party to what ever massive event had happened down town. He had went to the house party for one purpose only. Typically he didn’t sneak off Star Campus so far to find James, but he he had been determined to find his dealer and to get what he needed.
Zeydar had seen the madness of something between an orgy and dancing, between life and death, the combination of dreams and reality in the physical form.