I’ve got a confession to make. I haven’t read A Dance With Dragons yet. I’m about two-thirds of the way through A Storm of Swords, which puts me at almost three-quarters of the way through my re-read of A Song of Ice and Fire.
The sad truth is that I don’t have as much time to read as I’d like, and in the spare time I do have, reading often competes with other forms of entertainment, not to mention home improvement projects.
That said, I just got through the Red Wedding last night … and it was as disturbing the third time as it was the first.
