My book club meets on Monday evening. I am supposed to read March by Geraldine Brooks before then. But I'm in the middle of Wild Things by Clay Carmichael. And I like Wild Things and want to read that.
I haven't been a good book club member lately. Sometimes I think I should just drop out. But I'm committed to the club because its focus is on diversity. And I think that's important.
And besides, if it weren't for that club I might never read any adult fiction!
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