Still reading.
Laurell Hamilton has a new Anita Blake novel out, Danse Macabre. Look, I enjoyed it and all and certainly read it in a hurry but let's be honest, these books no longer have any plots to speak of. They're all about Anita having sex with as many werecritters, vamps and other stunningly handsome males as she can. I don't think she spent 10 minutes fully dressed in this novel. Not that that's a bad thing...
I also read Poppy Z. Brite's novel, Liquor. This had come highly recommended by Theresa on the Making Light blog she and her husband keep. It was worth the endorsement, it's a kick ass novel of the food business in New Orleans, it nails kitchen life and is also just sweet. I couldn't put it down and loved every word.
I don't include books I don't finish in this blog and there have been a few lately. Sometimes this is because the book really is horrendous, but sometimes I'm just not in the right place to read it. I'm lucky that there's been so much great stuff out there this summer.