Loot the library

I read a lot – maybe too much. The only way I can keep enough books in the house and in my hot little hands is to regularly raid the library which isn’t always as pleasant a prospect as you might expect thanks to the kiddie sing-along-sessions. Yes, the wheels on the bus still go round and round and the frogs go la-di-da-di-dah. Luckily there is the online reservation system and I make full use of that. At the moment it’s rather full of the later Dick Francis novels including Gamble by Felix Francis (how very interesting) but it also features:


And the library didn’t have this, nor Book Depository, but Fishpond did:

All of which I’m looking forward to holding immensely but to the likely detriment of the novel-writing scheduled for this month.