I'm not much of a pleasure reader of late.
Although, heaven knows, it would probably be a good idea.
Mostly, I feel like if there's time, I should be reading some variety of parenting book...
but then I can't handle all the guilt, so I end up reading nothing.
{I'm a barrel of fun to live with these days, y'all.}
All that to say, Finch saw this book review awhile back and left it out for me.
Because he knows that I am also an incurable and utterly cliche lover of all things Italy.
My reserve finally came up at the library yesterday.
I have to say, I've really been enjoying it so far.
Fantasizing about doing the same thing doesn't hurt either.
Maybe someday...
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