BTW: If anyone's interested in looking at all the (new) books I've read this year in one place - I've set up an account at Library Thing for that purpose. You can find my profile right here and then look at my catalogue from there.
Book 62: Charm School by Anne Fine
"All day I want to see your Prettiest Eyes and your Prettiest Smiles!"
( Charming? )
Book 63: The Sleep-Over Secret by Judy Katschke
"I have just one question," Mary-Kate Burke said. She unwrapped her peanut butter sandwich in the school lunchroom. "Why do they call them sleepovers if nobody ever sleeps?"
( I actually read a Mary-Kate and Ashley book . . . )
Book 64: Spy High: The Frankenstein Factory by A. J. Butcher
Senior Tutor Elmore Grant sighed and ran his hands through his worryingly greying hair. It was a gesture he allowed himself only when sitting alone in his darkened study at Spy High, as he was now.
( Futuristic Children Spies )
Book 65: Stealing Stacey by Lynne Reid Banks
It was mid-afternoon when we finally turned off the road and drove along the dirt track for about a mile. On each side of us was just more desert, not empty desert but red sand dotted with low bushes and a few mulga trees, mostly dead. Then I saw the station.
( Review with Home and Away reference here )
Book 66: Finding Serenity edited by Jane Espenson
Damndest thing about Firefly is that sometimes it made me feel like I was coming home
( Review here )
There are still three more books to catch up on, but I'm too tired for that now.
Book 62: Charm School by Anne Fine
"All day I want to see your Prettiest Eyes and your Prettiest Smiles!"
( Charming? )
Book 63: The Sleep-Over Secret by Judy Katschke
"I have just one question," Mary-Kate Burke said. She unwrapped her peanut butter sandwich in the school lunchroom. "Why do they call them sleepovers if nobody ever sleeps?"
( I actually read a Mary-Kate and Ashley book . . . )
Book 64: Spy High: The Frankenstein Factory by A. J. Butcher
Senior Tutor Elmore Grant sighed and ran his hands through his worryingly greying hair. It was a gesture he allowed himself only when sitting alone in his darkened study at Spy High, as he was now.
( Futuristic Children Spies )
Book 65: Stealing Stacey by Lynne Reid Banks
It was mid-afternoon when we finally turned off the road and drove along the dirt track for about a mile. On each side of us was just more desert, not empty desert but red sand dotted with low bushes and a few mulga trees, mostly dead. Then I saw the station.
( Review with Home and Away reference here )
Book 66: Finding Serenity edited by Jane Espenson
Damndest thing about Firefly is that sometimes it made me feel like I was coming home
( Review here )
There are still three more books to catch up on, but I'm too tired for that now.