Only 300 pages left....

It's hard to believe but I'm still reading Bleak House. Dickens is very long winded and while this style was charming at first, now I'm finding it tedious. I'm finding that even when surprises happen, I'm just not excited about them because it takes entirely too long to read about them. What started out as an enjoyable journey through Dickensian England, is now just becoming laborious and I really want it over so I can go onto something new. Perhaps that's why I've not written in nearly a month and a half. I promise the next book will be better. At least I hope it will.