What book could you read over and over again?

Now that’s a loaded question. Narrowing it down to one single book feels a bit like asking me to pick a favorite grandchild—and you better believe I’m not touching that landmine!

Truth is, I’ve always been a reader. Growing up, books were my escape hatch from a chaotic world, and I was the kind of kid who’d get in trouble for reading past bedtime. No joke—my daddy actually grounded me from reading once because he knew that would hit where it hurt! When he built our new house in the late ’70s, he even designed my bedroom around my love of books. I had built-in bookshelves and a cozy nook before book nooks were Pinterest-worthy.

These days, I still find joy in everything from thrillers to southern sass. My latest re-readable obsession? The Silent Patient—it was our book club’s first pick of the year, and whew! That one had me up way past my grown-up bedtime. I also loved Reese Witherspoon’s Whiskey in a Teacup. That mix of Southern charm and strong woman energy? Yeah… I get it.

And don’t even get me started on my Stephen King collection—all in hardback, of course. I’m obsessed. There’s something about his twisted, brilliant storytelling that hooks me every single time. I’ve also revisited a few of Mary Kay Andrews’ books—light, funny, and the perfect company for a lazy weekend.

So, what book could I read over again? Honestly? Too many to count. But if you hand me a good story, a cup of coffee, and maybe a lazy afternoon, I’m all in.

XOXO, Jani

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