One good thing about being sick is getting to stay home and read all day. Despite having the headache/migraine from hell, I finished "A Thousand Splendid Suns" these last two days. It was equally poignant but less graphic than "The Kite Runner", which I have to say I was thankful for. There were many parts of "The Kite Runner" when I had to just stop reading because it was just too sad and tragic. I was able to get through "A Thousand Splendid Suns" w/o nearly as much crying… just a little towards the end. =) My next book needs to be something a little lighter. Suggestions, anyone?