It's a great feeling to finish reading a book, isn't it? It gives you a sense of achievement, a sense that you have spent your hours doing something worthwhile. Time spent on a good book is never wasted.

And so now, having finished 'Let The Right One In' last night (review done and published), I am full of that delicious anticipation as I consider my next read.

Lined up, I have Shirley Jackson's 'We Have Always Lived in the Castle' and Thomas Brown's 'Lynnwood'. I also have a couple of side-order reads, books about writing horror and short-stories, that I dip in and out of in those little bits of time my day affords me.

I hope I get chance to get some reading done today.