I started reading this book a couple of days ago, thinking it was a biography of Wallis Simpson, but it’s actually a novel based on her life. A genre which I don’t really ‘get’, although so far the book is OK, I probably wouldn’t have picked it up if I’d realised that it is what it is.
My latest guilty TV viewing pleasure is Dance Moms, a US import about a very scary lady who runs a dance studio, her pupils and their VERY pushy mothers. Trashy? Absolutely. Addictive? Very. Loving it.
Must also add that I finished watching Broadchurch which, although it went off a bit in the middle and was a couple of episodes longer than it really needed to be, I really enjoyed. I did guess ‘whodunnit’ before the last episode, but I thought overall it was a pretty good crime drama.