This is the book I am currently reading. The cover caught my eye first. Then the blurb, mentioning an Egyptian Mummy, a mystery and set during regency times. All pluses for me. Add in the fact that it's a YA and I had to read it. So far I am quite pleased with it and the heroine, while a seventeen year old, is not quite your average regency Miss. *g*
This is another book I picked up at the library just yesterday. Look at that luscious red gown! And the actual steel looking corset! This book is also a YA and a historical. However, this book is STEAMPUNK! I admit to being a tad picky about the Steampunk books I read and so I decided to try the sample on Goodreads. I was hooked. I can not wait to start reading this book!
Aren't both the covers gorgeous? They are a true example of what covers should do for a reader. Draw them in and make them curious enough to read the books blurb and that's kind of like a salesman getting his foot in the front door. *g* Do you consider covers important? I will admit, if there's a nice cover I'm more likely to try a book. However, while a cover may draw me in, it's the blurb that usually seals the deal. Are you the same way?
Whew! Another hot day here! I saw the funniest sign outside of a Church while driving Daughter to work today. It said: Whoever prayed for an early summer-you can stop now. *g* It reached 98 here today, at least that's what the bank I passed had on it's sign. What? I'm detail orientated, I notice things. After dropping Daughter off Son and I headed home. We're still working on finishing up for the Summer and it's going to be at least another week. Especially since Son is dragging his feet with all his tests. And he owes me one last book report and getting this kid to write a book report is as hard as shaping a block of clay.
I meant to get more done today, but a couple of loads of laundry is all I could manage with Son needing supervision as he worked on his tests. However, we did run-yet again- by the library because I had two more books come in. I have/had over 16 holds and they're trickling in one or two books at a time. I now have
Beauty Queens by Libba Bray (yet another YA-I think I'm on a YA kick, and a contemporary) and
Just Like Heaven by Julia Quinn (a historical and NOT a YA *g*). As for what I'm reading right now? Look above. *g*
After the library Son and I headed to the Y to meet up with Daughter as she clocked out. She and Son headed to the dojo since I decided to try a new-to-me Yoga class. (They were only half an hour early for their MA class.) I thought since I've been practicing Yoga for five years I'd be okay. I was WRONG. OMGosh! I don't know how I survived the class the teacher described as a Flow class (I can kinda see where she got that description, but I've been taking Yoga from a teacher who also teaches "Flow Yoga" and it was no where near as physically taxing as this class was. I guess I'm too stubborn for my own good because I stuck it out and here's where it gets funny. Or scary if you're me because I sweat so much during yoga I was soaked (and my mat now needs to be washed) and then right after, and by right after I mean a minute or two after, was my regular Tuesday evening Zumba class. I have NO idea how I made it through that class after the first. My energy was GONE. But, again, I am too stubborn to give up. After the Zumba class I was talking to the teacher and told her I was sorry to have "limped" through the class (I don't know why I felt the need to do so, it's just how weird I am I guess.) and explained that I had taken the Yoga class right beforehand. When she heard who was teaching she told me that the Yoga class I attended was more like a Power Yoga class. Well, that information might have come in handy! It wasn't listed as such on the schedule and she said it was because of who the instructor was, that if anyone else had been teaching it would have probably been a regular yoga class. All I know is, that class kicked my butt and I'm too scared to try it again! *g* Hey, I tried it and I swear I deserve a t-shirt that says I survived it, but I'm not crazy enough to do that again.
I met up with the kids in the dojo. They had stayed to watch and try out a new move. Daughter's first try? She kept the opponent from locking his leg around her neck. It was automatic on her part, but a good move. She was shown how to perform the move and then practiced doing it and did pretty well. Son only practiced how perform it. He was hot, sweaty and ready to go home at that point. I don't blame him their dojo has no air conditioning and it was quite warm in there.
Soon we headed home and met up with Chris and had dinner and I cut Son's hair. Chris was nice enough to look at my computer this evening. Seems the new security update for my Mac OS is a PITButt. It made Safari quit seven times this afternoon and clicking on spotlight would sign me out-OF MY OWN COMPUTER! He managed to find a way to make the annoyances stop this evening. Thank goodness for being married to a techno-geek. Though right now I am a tad annoyed with him. He's snoring and I've already hit his arm three times now and NO he has not woken up. *g* (Ha! Fourth times the charm, he stopped.) Funny enough he won't remember me hitting his arm to get him to roll over tomorrow. Well, he will when he reads this post. Hi Sweetie! Love You! Stop snoring! *g*
Daughter works again tomorrow. She had an easy day of it today. The pool was closed for her entire shift. *g* Turns out there was something wrong with the pool filter and she had to use the pool vacuum and by the time her shift was over the pool opened back up for swimming lessons. I doubt her day will be as easy tomorrow. *g* And yeah, so far she's really loving her job. Can't say I blame her!
Anyway, that's our day and the books on my bedside table. Hey, it just occurred to me. I have a TBR pile! A small one, but I'll take it! I hope y'all had an interesting Tuesday. I wish a wonderful Wednesday for y'all. Goodnight and Sweet Dreams, B.
Exercise: 1 hour Power Yoga, 1 hour Zumba. (I wonder if Power Yoga burns more calories than regular yoga? If you go by sweat and exertion-heck yeah!)
Fitness Challenge Miles: 8. And I deserve every one of them today.