I have this penchant for ignoring my friends' (and now my son's) reading recs, until something like the last book in the series (
Harry Potter, J.K. Rowling), or an impending movie release (
The Hunger Games, Suzanne Collins) spurs me into action.
I read all of the first six
Harry Potter Books in the six months leading up to the release of
Deathly Hollows. Finished
Half-Blood Prince a week before DH came out and was standing in line at midnight to buy it. (For the record, my receipt says I purchased the book at 12:07.) Then I did go ahead and read that one in 24 hours.
Cut to last night, when I stayed up until the crack of dawn to read
The Hunger Games all in one go. My son has been raving about the series for ages now, and since I want to take both of my boys to the movie next week I decided to get with the program and at least see what the fuss is all about.
And that fuss? Well-warranted. And then some. I've got the Kindle Fire all charged up and am planning to start
Catching Fire on my lunch break this afternoon.