Sunshine and Roses
The reverse of last week’s question:
Imagine that everything is going just swimmingly. The sun is shining, the birds are singing, and all’s right with the world. You’re practically bouncing from health and have money in your pocket. The kids are playing and laughing, the puppy is chewing in the cutest possible manner on an officially-sanctioned chew toy, and in between moments of laughter for pure joy, you pick up a book to read . . .
What is it?
The funny thing is that although I've got piles of unread books sometimes I can't find the right one to read next and end up starting a few and feeling that they're just not quite right. Then I pick up a book in a bookshop or the library and it's the right one for that moment. The book I'm currently reading, Astrid and Veronika by Linda Olsson is a beautiful, but sad book (so far) and it's just right at the moment, but if I was feeling sad myself it would probably make me feel worse.