Last night, I started reading Max Brooks' World War Z: An Oral History of the Zombie War. I only read about 30 pages, but, that was enough to ruin my chances of a good night's sleep.
Still, it's a hard book to put down. In fact, I unpacked my knitting to make room for the book in my bag this morning and wished my commute was longer so I could continue reading.
I'm more than a third of the way through.
