Lately I’ve been into non-fiction.  Some of them have been uplifting and given me renewed hope in humanity–would that there were more Dr. Mutters in the world, right?  How amazing that we can treat things with antibiotics! However, some of them, although well written and fascinating, make me despair for humanity.  The Devil in the White City‘s psychopathic murderer bummed me out, and I’m currently reading King Leopold’s Ghost, which is very good and also seriously so depressing.  At the 50% mark, I needed a break.  The public library […]