February is for comfort re-reads

I’m done with February. And winter. Also, snow, hats, wind, and cold toes.

Just had to get that out. Because winter has me disgruntled, I’ve surrendered to the desire to reread fun things.

Working my way through Lauren Willig hits the spot. Familiar, fun, most importantly funny historical spy romance.

If there’s any February left by the time I get back through Betrayal of the Blood Lily, I’m going to read The Westing Game.

And I promise I will also start reading something new that needs reviewing. Lauren Willig first, though.