I’m a few hours into the challenge and getting to the end of Cold Cereal by Adam Rex. I’m having trouble putting it down long enough to type this, so I’ll make it short: evil cereal company. Plus Bigfoot. And now I’m really, really glad I don’t have a habit of eating sugary puffy grains for breakfast.
For tomorrow (technically, later today): The Grand Tour by Patricia C. Wrede & Caroline Stevermer. I’ll attempt to tweet as I read, because the combination of magic + Regency era + social media is irresistible.
And now, back to the machinations of twisted breakfast-food magnates.
Ooh, I love those Wrede & Stevermer titles! Have fun!!
I will! Am halfway through and reveling in the odd plot of alternating between murderous thugs/fighting for one’s life and proper society teas.
I may have made a mistake by putting “Cold Cereal” towards the end of my 48hbc day of reading, because the wackiness of it was making my head hurt. I’m going to have to actually go back and read the end again later, because I was getting confused and was too tired to deal with being confused. I’ll be interested to see what you thought of it.
I also read the ending in the wee hours of the morning. I don’t get all the details either, but it’s one of those books where the exposition doesn’t matter. It was enough just to enjoy the craziness and writing style