Week #8: Writing broken

When you want to write and there’s an almost-four-year-old underfoot, there are a number of things you could do: tuck it under one arm and deposit it in the next room; it might come back, so you’ll need to shut the door; turn on the TV to distract it; lock your door; leave the house. […]

Week #5: Falling in love between the pages

I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve fallen in love. Fortunately, there haven’t been a proportionate number of heartbreaks since an overwhelming majority of these have been fictional characters. I spent the last weekend revisiting my fondness for one such memorable individual from someone else’s imagination—Sergeant Wield from Reginald Hill’s Dalziel and Pascoe series. […]

Where’s the cake?!

Yes, it’s time to bring out the cake (chocolate only, please) and blow out the candles. Maybe since I’m turning 1048 years old, it really shouldn’t matter any more, but until all my brain cells decay, I don’t think I’ll stop getting excited about my birthday. Which is mostly because I love presents. The 37-year-old […]

Week #3: The birthday list

It’s my birthday week so and I usually use that as an excuse to buy myself some books. Here are the books I’m going to buy/have bought me this year: Already waiting in my shelf: The Blind Goddess (Anne Holt): This is the first of the series starring the Norwegian detective Hanne Wilhelmsen. Last year […]

Week #2: Inspector Rebus is back!

(Skip the rambling and go straight to the review of Standing in Another Man’s Grave by Ian Rankin.) Confession time—I am a Rebus-head. Enough of one, in fact, to have orchestrated a trip to Edinburgh just so I could put a face to some of the locations I’d read in Ian Rankin’s series about John […]