A Discovery of Witches by Deborah HarknessMy rating: 5 of 5 stars
Loved it! It's a bit wacky and kind of a mishmash of Twilight (vampires) and Gabaldon Outlander series (time travel) and the addition of witchcraft ... but I couldn't put it down. Which was tough, because it's a pretty serious book! It is also clearly a book number one of who knows how many, and I wish that I had started reading it after the next one had already come out! But alas, I did not, and I can't snap my fingers and bring it forth, nor can I suck your blood. Because I am not a witch or a vampire!
I don't know why, but these vampire tales suck me right in (he he). I can't for the life of me fathom why a cold, heartless, bloodsucking paleface is appealing, but Matthew does cartwheels over Edward (Twilight series) in terms of personality. While Edward is stuck repeating high school for all eternity, Matthew has been around since the beginning of time and has been friends with the best of them. The first book leaves us with Diana and Matthew timewalking back in time to get away from all of the daemons, witches and vampires that are after them. But before that, they fell in love, and who doesn't love a good love story? They still haven't had sex yet (vampires are clearly not fueled by testosterone, which might be why they are so appealing to us warmbloods. They just want to cuddle!) but they have certainly gotten close!
Can't wait for the next one. No, seriously, I can't wait.
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This was a book club book and I don't know why I bother to read book club books, since pretty much no one else does, but I always figure the point and purpose of a book club is to read books that you wouldn't choose yourself. And I most definitely wouldn't have chosen this one!
This is a pure pure beach read. Except that I read it in my bed with the rain pouring in buckets outside. In other words, a PERFECT day to read an entire book! Which is what I did, cover to cover. The premise is basically a couple (like Bernie Madoff and his wife) and the husband is arrested for running a ponzi scheme and has bilked hundreds of people of millions of dollars and his wife Meredith is sort of left in the ruins. Everyone hates her because they can't imagine she didn't know about it (and she says she didn't!) and she is also under investigation herself by the Feds. But the story is how did she get to that point (of living with a perfect stranger who not only was a crook, but also had a six-year affair with their interior decorator) and not have a clue? When is not noticing anything okay?



I am not sure how I felt about this book. It was written by Melissa Coleman and purportedly she is writing about her life as a homesteader from birth to about 7 years of age, maybe a little older. So let's face it, her memories of that time have to be pretty sketchy and probably not all that coherent. And she loses her sister as well, and one would have to believe that was pretty traumatic.
I came across Matt Logelin a couple of years ago via another blog I follow -- and there was absolutely NO reason that I would have followed him other than his words were strangely compelling. He had lost his wife a day after his daughter Maddy was born, and he had started a blog prior to that to keep family and friends updated on their progress. His wife Liz was on strict bedrest and then eventually in the hospital the last two weeks before giving birth, so he would put on updates on the blog. And then when his wife died and he was left with a tiny infant on his own, he continued to blog and came up with a huge following. It was not unusual for him to get three to 400 or more responses to a blog post. All these women came out of the woodwork to offer him advice, support and in many cases, just an ear. In a few short years he had a book deal and he wrote this book. I knew the story, but decided to get the book anyway -- and it was a tear jerker for sure. I am serious, I could only read a chapter at a time before I would just be a mess, sobbing. I think it hit a lot of people like that, as I read in the blog.