I'm going to an "unbook club" meeting tonight. My book club was due to meet, but it seems that almost no one actually read the book. In fact, I don't even remember what the book is (something or other by Amy Tan), shows how much effort I put in this time. I've been slogging my way through the next book (The Schopenhauer Cure by Irvin D. Yalom). It's not that I'm not liking it especially, but I just can't seem to connect with it and so keep avoiding picking it up.
Anyway, back to tonight's book club. Almost no one read the book, but we didn't want to give up on a good night out, so we're getting together anyway. Hence, the "unbook club" meeting. Which I need to leave for in just a few minutes, so I'd better stop typing and get back to bolting down my dinner!