I started reading Thief of Time by Terry Pratchett on Friday, didn’t get around to taking a picture until today, and now… I’m sort of done with the book already.
“Thief of Time” is meant to be taken literally, apparently, because I don’t usually have 400+ pages disappearing on me in two days.
It wasn’t even as good as the usual Discworld novel…
Or as funny…
Or made much sense at all…
So what in the world happened with this book!? I don’t even remember spending that much time reading!
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Excuse me. I just read 250 pages in a row without getting up for a drink at any time. I wouldn’t recommend that.
