The aisles were filled with the lastest vampire hits, weird sci-fi, romance, historical fiction, drama and even books about a women who was half unicorn half human so many choices. Yet my problem wasn't that there were so many to choose from but rather there were so many books I had zero intrest in reading. So, in defeated I returned down stairs to the historical section and found comfort in French Monarchy.
I don't know why I have no urge to read fictional as so many other people I know love reading all the latest hit books but I simple can't find pleasure in them. Perhaps my heart shall forever belong to the kings and queens and people of old.
I can't wait to start reading my new find, "First Lady of Versailles" about the Princess Adelaide of Savoy, a french princess in the late 1600's, early 1700's that I'm not very familiar with.
Let's just hope I actually allow myself to read the book instead of fall asleep or zone out staring at a wall.