Fearfully, Wonderfully: The Olympics and the Hunger Games

It is 3pm on Friday, and I can’t wait to get home and watch the Hunger Games. I mean, the Olympics. It isn’t my fault. I never planned to spend my sabbatical reading teen lit books; and I certainly would not have intentionally finished Mockingjay just as the Olympics kicked off. Except that I would, and I [Read More…]