Lines from a well-known nursery rhyme were stuck in my head.
My mother was an avid reader of mysteries, and I'd often wish I could emulate her in this regard.
Well, at least we get a month, right?
Really, really random.
It ain't brain surgery.
Was Virginia Woolf a foodie?
Just one book, that's all it took, yeah
Just one book. . .
(My apologies to The Hollies)
My stacks runneth over.
At times, reading a novel leads me to some sort of a project.
Are you afraid of clowns?
It feels like Christmas!
So there you have it--my year of first lines! If any of these opening sentences lure you in, simply click on the month above the first line to access the post. Thanks for reading, and have a safe and happy New Year!