Bought, started, and finished the final installment of the Jessica Darling series, Perfect Fifths, in one evening.  I didn’t have time to read it before bed, but I woke up in the middle of the night tossing and turning so I decided to read a bit of it in order to get back to sleep.   I ended up completely sucked in and finished the entire book between the hours of 1:30 and 4:00am.

Loved it.

As always, I’m sad when a series ends.  I grow attached to the characters, and want to keep growing with them.

Anyway, back to The Reader, which I decided to neglect mid-read in order to pick up Perfect Fifths.   Still an interesting read.  Still depressing.