My Hole

by George the Mole

My name is George, I am a mole. I live in my hole, it is next to the patch of purple tulips. I like my hole. It is cool and damp during the day but also warm and comfortable during the night. Do not ask me why this is so, it is my hole and it is perfect. Perhaps it is because I am special and that is why I got the greatest  hole there is. I love my hole, no other hole like it.

The Naked Face

by Sidney Sheldon

Finished reading this book on Sunday. Pretty good read but lacking a little of the excitement of his latter books. This was the first book written by Sidney. The progression of characters is a little jagged at times. Also, the growth of the antagonist was not very well-established. But as a whole a wonderful adventure, that was at times frustrating. You really feel for the character of what the hell is really going on, is it in his head or is it really going on. Feels like John Katzenbach's The Analyst, another book which I loved very much. That was more mental though, this was with more grit.

I do not Comprehend

of  limited headspace and logic
 
What?
Why?
How?
Who?
Where?
I don't know...But I feel like bashing your head in to find out.
Not that it helps, just makes me feel better. : )