I have books I loved but have not yet discussed. And I feel guilty about it.
I'm feeling much less guilty about not having reviewed Cross My Heart and Hope to Spy by Ally Carter. It's a great book, and I love the way it handles the love interests, and it's funny and smart and deserves a post of it's own.
Why am I guilt free (OK, guilt reduced, not exactly free)?
Because it's made The New York Times bestseller list, baby! Oh yeah. And yes, it is that good.