I Can't Say

So, I've been reading The Mammoth Book of Vampire Romance which is basically a collection of short stories about vampires. I've read about 5 or 6 of the short stories so far, and I have to admit I really can't say much about them. Why? Well, because I don't actually remember them. I guess that means that I don't think they're very good stories because I usually have a fantastic memory when it comes to reading comprehension. There was one about an anthropology professor that studied vampires, but other than that, I don't really remember the plots of the other stories. That's kind of sad. I'll probably make a sizeable dent in the book this weekend. I'm headed up to Oxford for my brother-in-law's graduation from law school, and I won't be driving, so I'll have some prime reading time on the way there and back. Thankfully, I've never been one of those people who get car sick when they read. I used to take a book with me anytime I was in a car for more than 15 minutes. Of course, I can't always do that these days since I end up driving myself more often than not. Anyway, plenty of time to read this weekend!