Practice Makes Perfect, Try and Try (Again), Don't Judge a Book…

I just started a book by a new author (by "new" I mean that she is new to me… she’s been writing books for years), and try as I might, I simply cannot stay awake while reading her book. Of course, as I have said before, I feel like I absolutely have to start reading an author at the beginning of his/her series, and I know that an author’s first book is not always a true sign of what the author is capable of, but since I have to begin somewhere, it’s the place where I am going to decide whether or not to continue with that author… 

I find that most of my reading is done at the end of the day… while I am relaxing. It’s the time of the day that I consider truly mine… not to be shared with anyone else… doing something I love to do… by myself…. getting immersed in a good, for the most part, cozy mystery.

But, after spending several nights trying to like "my new author," I finally decided that although I know she has many devoted readers out there, I just could not join their ranks.  After trying to read her book for well over a week, and seeing that I was only approaching page fifty, I had to make a choice…

Devout cozy mystery readers know about "the choice" time… It’s the time when you have to decide if you really want to invest more time with this author, or if it’s time to call it a day and move on. Throughout life we are taught to persevere… "practice makes perfect" and "try and try, again" are little sayings that have been ingrained in our brains since we were little. Maybe that is why it is so difficult to move a much-anticipated author from our TBR list (To-Be-Read) to our Tried-and-Didn’t-Like list.

I don’t know if it is the let-down of finding that a much anticipated author just doesn’t cut it for you or if it’s the price of books these days,  I just know that I agonize over not finishing a book. But, I have so many favorite authors who have so many books out there for me to read AND ENJOY, that I just don’t feel like I want to waste time forcing myself to finish a book. Now that I don’t belong to any mystery reading groups, I feel like I don’t "have to finish" a book simply for the sake of finishing it. If I finish a book, it’s because I am enjoying it and want to…. It’s not like I’m in school and there is a test that is going to measure how much of the book I actually read. And, if I don’t like a given author who many other people do like, that just means that variety truly is the spice of life…. or is that the one about a silver lining in wolf’s clothes…