I impulse started a book yesterday. Wasn't much do to while recovering from a banging liquor induced headache.
At first I was looking at The Expanse 1, but opened it on my reader and saw it clocking 700+ pages. I mean, fam, think about my reading ocd and lack of regular reading habits
So I started a lean 245 pages book I mentioned some weeks ago...
The Organization by Maria Galina
On my radar because I can't help but being attracted to weird fiction or at least unusual reads. And this was compared to a 'Russian Ghostbusters' somewhere I don't remember.
Christmas miracle, I don't feel like dropping it, I even feel a little bit of interest in what will unfold in my next reading session. That's sadly fucking rare.
It's heavily bonkers, and something I didn't expect, it's full of humor. Nothing laugh out loud, no Pratchett, just constantly... funny. One of the key elements is that the heroine, who works at some shady harbor administrative service, is easily annoyed, and God Lord, she only meets people that seem to want nothing more in life than dunking on her.
There is a would be high ranked official that must put up with an eccentric professor to finish his thesis, but really would rather flee the madman. A colleague that reads the future in playing cards, a drunk operative, some SCP-like shit going on in boats, and mutilated cadavers.
Ok. Interest piqued. Hook, line, and sinker.