I've been struggling with reading material. DH has a lot of shite books about, but apparently they're all a bit warlike, and hence not to my taste, particularly now.
I've just finished an old Farley Mowat, and much as I hate the man, it was the right sort of fluff. Mostly, I don't keep fluff, so my shelves are full of lovely Serious Books which I couldn't read now.
I did finish that Philip Roth about the Lindberg/Nazi thing, but doubt I fully appreciated it. I reread Things My Girlfriend And I Have Argued About, and enjoyed it. I read an Alexei Sayle, and was alarmed.
I'm probably about to start a satirical American novel, or a non-fiction about rats. Or start digging through the old books on the shelves again ...