[1]Yesterday, I heard about a book, The Antidote: Happiness for People Who Can’t Stand Positive Thinking [2]. I love this title, and it makes so much sense to me. The relentless pressure to be happy is enough to make anyone depressed. What a relief to feel like it’s okay not to be upbeat all the time. When I’m tossed around by life, I find reading does help. On my night table right now is Telegraph Avenue [3] by Michael Chabon.
What are you reading?