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Reading My Own Shelves

 

The year is winding down, and I've been thinking a lot lately about my spending. Unsurprisingly, with the pandemic that shall not be named, I haven't exactly been what one might call "frugal". Boredom and depressing doldrums of life being stuck indoors away from other people haven't made it easy to say no to whatever cute thing Instagram serves up while I doom-scroll the internet for the bajillionth time. 

I typically never feel truly bad about buying new books, though I've come to a point where I've realized that the sheer number of books I have on hand would take me years to finish. And hey perhaps it's worth stopping for a second and taking a closer look at those before I dive into yet another Kindle deal. Plus, for me a physical paperback is worlds more enjoyable to read than a screen. I also feel like I may be missing out on a few big hits from a couple years back from a cultural standpoint. As someone inclined to the FOMO in general, I should probably do something about that. To get myself excited at the idea instead of just feeling sad and deprived, I started a shortlist of what I'd like to tackle next year. Are you planning to read any of these, or have you beat me to it?

  • Conversations with Friends by Sally Rooney
  • The School of Essential Ingredients by Erica Baumeister
  • Circe by Madeline Miller
  • City of Girls by Elizabeth Gilbert
  • Tender at the Bone by Ruth Reichl
  • In the Dream House by Carmen Maria Machado
  • The Lying Game by Ruth Ware
  • Wuthering Heights by Emily Bronte
  • Triptych by Karin Slaughter
  • Grown Ups by Marian Keyes
  • The Shallows by Nicholas Carr
  • The Belly of Paris by Emile Zola
  • Sing Unburied Sing by Jesmyn Ward
  • The Last House Guest by Megan Miranda
  • The Shadow of the Wind by Carlos Ruiz Zafon
  • Educated by Tara Westover
  • All the Light We Cannot See by Anthony Doerr
  • Rebecca by Daphne du Maurier
  • A Man Came Out of a Door in a Mountain by Adrianne Harun
Is this list maybe a bit too ambitious? Will I probably be buying new books by the first week of February? Will Instagram still be a hellscape of advertising by then? The answer to all of these questions is probably yes, but I'm willing to give it a try. 

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