Dude.

I started reading The Boy in the Striped Pajamas yesterday and got so peeved (I made it through two and a half chapters) that I put it down and picked up a book about tennis. TENNIS. Nothing says desperation like picking up a tennis book.

Happily, I just checked the mail and I just received an ARC of The New Policeman. Hooray! I won't have to give myself carpal tunnel syndrome by taking my reading woes out on the Playstation.