Blog Hop: Missing the Ending?

book blogger hopThis week’s Book Blogger Hop question: Have you ever ended up reading a book with its last or last few pages missing? What book was it? And how did you manage to get the end?

I’m pretty sure this has never happened to me, which says something good about the reliability of my library (and the sellers of used books on Amazon).  However, I do have a similar story to share…

I have about 45 battered paperbacks by Edgar Rice Burroughs, picked up from all sorts of different places, and I think all of their pages are intact…except one.  My copy of Tarzan of the Apes starts on page 13, missing any title pages and the first half of Chapter One.  I’ve known this for years–but I’ve never taken any steps to do anything about it.

You see, Tarzan starts slowly.  It’s odd, because there’s a mutiny going on, but even still, the first few chapters are dull.  The story doesn’t get really interesting until the last page of Chapter Three.  So somehow I contrived to be very fortunate–of all the pages of all the books I could stand to spare, it’s definitely these few I can live without!

Do you have any books with missing pages?  Or are there any books you think you could easily lose part of without distress? 🙂

Blog Hop: Becoming a Reader

book blogger hopThis week’s Book Blogger Hop question: Were you a born bookworm or did somebody get you into the habit of reading?

Is “both” an option?  I feel like a born bookworm–I’ve loved books for as long as I can remember.  I don’t know that that was just ingrained, though…it probably has a lot to do with my parents reading to me.  The first book I ever “read” was The Berenstain Bears and the Spooky Old Tree, which I memorized before I could actually read.  It wasn’t until I looked at the book again as an adult that I realized the vocal inflections my parents always put in weren’t at all indicated in the text (and trust me, there’s a big difference between “yes, they dare” and “Yes–they DARE!”)

I also went to the library every week as a kid, and still do.  I live in the same city I grew up in, and I still have my first library card.  I don’t know how old I was when I got it, but even though it was in my name, it originally had my mom’s signature–which has pretty much faded past legibility now.  I go to a different library now…but I scan the same card.  I keep waiting for a librarian to comment on how old it is.  They never do!

If you’re here, you’re probably a bookworm. 🙂  So how did you get into reading?

Blog Hop: Declining a Request

book blogger hopThis week’s Blog Hop question is: How do you turn down a review request?

I try to respond to emailed requests even if I’m declining.  I don’t always, if it’s an obvious mass-email, but if a publisher or author sends a direct email offering me a copy of their book for a review, I think it’s polite to respond.  Besides, even if I don’t want this one, I might want their next one, so I’d like to have them think of me positively!

It’s actually pretty easy to write a quick email, because I end up declining books for one of two reasons.  First, I don’t accept ebooks because I don’t have an ereader and can’t focus on a novel-length work on my laptop screen–so I can’t really give a fair review to that.  Second, books I decline are mostly pretty wildly outside the genres I read.  It’s not that hard to explain refusing a non-fiction memoir about war (for example) when my blog generally covers YA and fantasy…

I’m not sure there’s a lot of variation in how review requests can be refused, but anyone else have thoughts or tips? 🙂

Blog Hop: Organized Reading

book blogger hopThis week’s Book Blogger Hop question: How do you organize your books to be read?

So what you’re asking for here is a glimpse into my obsessive organization?  Well then…

I have a ToBeRead List in an Excel document (tracking titles, where I heard about the book, and when I added it to the list).  I also have a Word document keeping track of my current annual reading challenges, including (where relevant) specific books I want to read for them.  For example, for my “Finish the Series” challenge, I have a list of all the series I’m trying to finish, with notes on progress and number remaining.  I sometimes throw in some color coding–green means the book is on my shelf and purple means a book is relevant for the current “Experience” from Stainless Steel Droppings.  (Colors are totally arbitrary, by the way.)

So–I look at all the lists and pick what I want to read next.  That’s influenced by which books are on a more immediate timeline (review copies or something for a three month “Experience” or my Chunkster challenge, where I’m trying to read one a month) or which goals I need to make more progress on, but it’s also largely a question of what do I feel like.  Which is largely influenced by what I’ve been reading, as I often find myself seeking some kind of balance (too much fantasy, time for sci fi; or if I’ve read lots of thick dry books, I need something light and quick).

I usually have a mental queue of my next four to five books, or about two weeks of reading.  That’s how long I have to anticipate to be able to request a book from the library with reasonable assurance of having it come in (and having time to pick it up!)  Planning too far out means running the risk of needing to return a book before I get to it.

I did warn you–crazy organized!  But I find I enjoy my reading more when I do all of this.  I’m not sure I’m reading better books than back in my days of browsing (I doubt it, in fact) but I anticipate my reading more, which brings another level of enjoyment to it.

And I do every so often ignore the lists and throw something onto the library hold list just because it popped into my head and I want to read it now.  Well, a few books down the queue, typically.  But relatively now. 🙂

Now I’m very curious–how do you pick your next book(s)?

Blog Hop: Classic Novels

book blogger hopThis week’s Book Blogger Hop question: What is your favorite classic novel?

There are some easy go-to’s here, considering three of my favorite authors would probably fall into the Classic category (L. M. Montgomery, J. M. Barrie and Edgar Rice Burroughs) but let’s face it, I talk about them a lot.  Branching farther afield… 

Huckleberry Finn by Mark Twain comes to mind.  Huck is such a wonderful character, and both the humor and the heart of the story are so excellently done.  And does it get better than Huck’s “All right then, I’ll go to Hell” scene?  Such a beautiful story about friendship and finding oneself in the face of a society that wants to shape you into something else.

It may surprise you that Phantom of the Opera by Gaston Leroux is not a favorite.  The story is a bit of an obsession (a bit!) but the original, while deserving all recognition as the original, is not actually as compelling as some of the retellings.

Another favorite is Jane Eyre.  There’s something about Charlotte Bronte’s writing style that simply draws me in, and the whole last section, after Jane returns to Rochester, is just adorable–and gives me all the romantic dialogue Austen always skips!

So much for my favorites!  How about your favorite classic(s)?