Dead and Gone by Charlaine Harris.
Yep, back to that stuff.
Why? Self-loathing, maybe? Because I’m a completionist? I don’t know. Whatever. Quick, fun read. Actually might be the best of the Sookie books so far, or maybe I’m just in a generous mood.
But I have to get off this train for a bit, since “True Blood” started airing again last weekend. The books and TV show have diverged to the point that it’s really confusing to try and follow both of them at once. I might finish the book series after the TV series’ swan song this summer.
Not much else to say, really…