I used to read 50 pages an hour.
This hour?
Only 25.
So embarrassing.
My reading mates have both gone to bed.
It's just me and the noisiest dishwasher ever invented still awake, downstairs.
I will do one more hour of this book (Outlander Book 8), before I move onto another one....
For the record, Jamie and Claire had sex again. Next to a river, under a weeping willow tree, covered in a home-made mosquito repellent made with a peppermint ointment.
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