The Tentacled Monkey

So I have come to again reaffirm that I have a really hard time making my way through a novel that breaks the 1000 page mark. Peter F. Hamilton’s The Reality Dysfunction (The Night’s Dawn) is an amazing read so far, but I have found that I am moving through it at a snail’s pace. The same thing happened when I read Neal Stephenson’s Cryptonomicon.

Does any one else out there have this problem? Am I alone in this strange mental barrier?

Anyway, I am still plugging away at it and hope to be finished before the new Dresden Files book, Turn Coat hits in April, which gives me almost a two months to complete it from now. I’m only about 100 pages into it so far btw, well like 256 on my E Reader which tends to bloat a book by about half depending upon font size.

Damn I have got to read Butcher’s Backup before I can even think about reading Turn Coat, so I really have less than a month. Shit!

Well back to the grind…