I finally finished The Inheritance of Loss. It was difficult. Everytime I would start to read, I would start to yawn… my eyes would get so tired I couldn’t keep them open. Great bedtime reading if you need something to help you fall asleep.
It really was well written and it’s obvious why it won the Booker Prize. But it isn’t a book I will ever read again. It isn’t a book I want to own. It isn’t even a book I’m glad to say that I read. It just didn’t DO anything for me – except put me to sleep.