So I finished Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie's
Americanah and while I really liked 90% of it, I thought it got kind of soap-opera-ish in the middle (the main character's boyfriends are pretty much too perfect) and the ending felt tacked-on. Is it worth reading? Absolutely. Most of it is completely riveting, and it reminded me in a way of Chad Harbach's
The Art of Fielding, in that
Americanah is a story whose world a reader can get totally immersed in.
Also I am about three-quarters of the way through Karen Joy Fowler's
We Are All Completely Beside Ourselves, which is essentially about a young woman trying to recover from the sudden loss (in her childhood) of a unique family member (her sister), and ... wow. So far this is one of the four or five best books I've read this year, and if it holds up all the way through, I can easily see it being on a shortlist for the National Book Award.
Otherwise it is hot and sunny. Need to fold and put away laundry, probably going to roast a chicken for dinner. And speaking of birds, we had one of these in our backyard the other day --
a roadrunner. We see them occasionally in the neighborhood. This one was chasing the blue jays who were trying to eat the dried corn I have scattered around, and making runs at an annoyed squirrel who also wanted to eat. Then it (the roadrunner) tried some of the corn itself and decided it didn't like it, but persisted in chasing the jays and squirrel. So generally it was being a dick. I thought perhaps it was a youngster wanting to establish territory, but who knows. *g*
So that's it.