Right now I am reading Stiff by Mary Roach and really loving it. The downside to that is that I keep reading it then deciding to take a nap, causing disorienting dreams and not a lot to talk to my boyfriend's parent about since cadavers are on my mind.
Yay for nonfiction. Up next is a quasi-academic take on the ladies in the scifi which I have had around for awhile. I got a strong urge to read it a couple of days ago. Maybe it will come back.