Oh, this book I’m reading. It’s young adult, which usually means it’ll be fast-paced at least, and the premise is interesting, and it’s not TOO teen-angsty (yet), and no one has asked me to sympathize with an ancient brooding vampire inexplicably in love with a 15-year-old (YET). Okay, that last one isn’t fair – none of the characters are ancient brooding vampires, or even vampires at all. But there’s at least one really obvious plot twist coming (I KNOW WHO YOUR FATHER IS, MAIN CHARACTER), and if I’m meant to believe none of these characters even suspected, then the author thinks I’m an idiot. Maybe I’ll be pleasantly surprised and be totally wrong.
I sound like I don’t like the book. I’m enjoying it, when I have time to read, but I’m usually really tired by then, and I can’t get very far in one sitting before I’m unconscious. This is a terrible position to be in.