Life's too short to read depressing books. I gave up the epic, long-winded, cerebral books years ago, and I now read as a form of escape, not punishment. My life's too stressful to not enjoy my free time. 

I devour romance books, thrillers, and cozy mysteries. I'm shamelessly down for a vampire story any day. If the plot features a dysfunctional relationship, count me in. I'll also read a good legal thriller, even though I'm a disgruntled lawyer. :) 

If I could live in the Sookie Stackhouse series, I would. I'll read as many sequels to Fifty Shades as E. L. James wants to put out. I've literally watched the movies while reading the books, and I am not even remotely embarrassed to admit it. 

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