The Follett Fitness Program

I have been lugging Ken Follett’s World Without End around the past few days. Literally. It is 1024 pages. It is so darn heavy that I actually weighed it this morning. It's three pounds! No wonder I am having such a difficult time finding a comfortable position to read. I either have to lay it out flat on a desk or table, or lie on my back and balance it on my stomach. Needless to say I have not been reading late into the night. So far the extra workout for my arms has been well worth it to enter the medieval world of Kingsbridge Priory and its scheming, intriguing characters.

By the end of this book I am going to look like Popeye.