Have you ever
strolled down the street, past a group of stores, and you hear a small voice
say, “Stop here. Don’t keep walking. Come in and enjoy yourself, Marja.” You
look up and, lo and behold, a bookstore is calling your name. Well, why not
stop in and wander through the aisles? You’re not looking for anything
in particular. What could it hurt? Uh huh.
If you’re
like me, you end up walking out with an armload of books that don’t quite fit
into your budget.
My passion is
mysteries, especially if they contain a little humor. However, if I’m actually
strolling through the store, a lot of mysteries without humor, and other genres,
will catch my eye – biographies, history, books on how things work and what
they’re called – you name it. A friend, Chris, recommended For the President’s Eyes Only – Secret Intelligence and the American Presidency from Washington to Bush by Christopher Andrew. While I couldn’t use most of what I read in my new
book, this was still engrossing research material. The books on the shelves surrounding
it looked interesting, too. I had to make myself walk away.
The
unfortunate part of this is that now I have a To Be Read stack that boggles the
mind, or at least my mind. I’ve got so many books that I want to read, and
doesn’t it just figure, I’m at a time in my life when I don’t have nearly as
much reading time as I used to.
I have
trouble giving books away or selling them. There are many I’d like to reread
one day. My bookcases are jam-packed. So is my Kindle.
I just
released a new book, How Now Purple Cow – A Bogey Man Mystery. Time to take a
brief vacation before starting another book. Maybe I could sit on the couch and
eat bonbons and read. Not gonna happen. In addition to the store calling my
name, so is my house. Yes, that would be the house that I let go while I wrote.
Horrifying, I know, but sometimes when we’re writing we let things go.
In addition
to the bookstore and the house, my thoughts keep turning to the next book.
Marketing and promotion are calling my name, too. Sometimes there just aren’t
enough hours in the day.
Many years
ago my grandmother gave me some ceramic purple cows. They sit on top of the
bookcase in my office. One day they
started calling my name. They wanted to be in a mystery. Say what? Yeah, that
was my question, too, but I couldn’t stop thinking about them. How on earth
could I include purple cows in a book?
The
unexpected happened. I had a funny dream about two dear friends being spies.
Seriously, why would I have a dream like that? I mentioned it to a friend,
Evelyn Cullet, and she thought they’d make great characters in a book. She was
right. Believe it or not, purple cows and elderly spies make a great
combination. Who knew?
I mentioned
the basic storyline to my husband, and without a second thought, he said, “How Now Purple Cow.” I started to laugh and knew what a great title that would make.
Sometimes he thinks up the best titles. He was responsible for Old Murders Never Die, too.
In the
meantime, that To Be Read stack keeps calling out to me. Right now I can’t talk myself into buying more books. I’ve got
to start whittling down the piles of books that threaten to knock me down.
Do any of you
have this same time problem? Believe it or not, when I take a peek at my stack
of books, I go through guilt for not getting to them. One way or another, I’ll
get caught up on my reading.
(And then I glanced back at the stack and
realized one of the books is over 750 pages long. When will I have time for
that one?) You can probably hear me sighing all over the country about now.
Sorry to disturb your reading time.
Until next
time, take blinders with you when you visit your favorite bookstore. You may be
able to stay within your budget if you do.
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