Behind Closed Doors

I know that I said I never remember titles of books but, there is one that is an exception. Behind Closed Doors by B.A. Paris. This book is absolutely amazing from the first page. The plot is completely unexpected and has the best ending that I have ever read. If you like domestic thrillers, psychological thrillers, etc. this book is so worth a read! I tell all my "booky" friends to read this book and no one has told me that they are disappointed. I NEVER read books twice. NEVER. But, this one I can't wait to read again.... as soon as they are no other books to read.

Reasons

So excited over here! Nap time and I get to start this blog! I have lots of reasons for starting this... First of all, I really do love to write but, not by hand. Nope. Not at all. I have a billion word docs with all of my lists, journal entries, etc. because I could never come up with an idea to actually start a blog for. (Besides teaching but, I already have that blog and wanted something a little more personal) Who doesn't need a place to vent, share their thoughts, and get out their frustrations and happy moments? If anything, just for myself to look back on. Today it occurred to me that I should start a book blog! How I spend most of my time when I am not hearing "mommy", "mommy", "mommy" or "Mrs. Falk", "Mrs. Falk", is reading.  I teach fourth grade and have two little munchkins running around my house. A two year old and an eight month old. Some days I think, who decided that this was a good idea? I do love them with all of my heart though and they are the most amazing people in my life. Okay, moving on. To the reason I started this blog today.... as I wrote down the title of yet another book I finished I thought  "I am never going to look back at this...) I am terrible at remembering the books I read and cannot give proper recommendations because I couldn't tell you the title if my life depended on it. However, if I wander around a Barnes & Noble I can say "I read that!" "that one was really good!" "that book is awful." I think it might be the covers that I can actually remember. This meaningless notebook of titles and ratings is useless to me. So, my blog is born.