I'm currently reading The Awakening by Kate Chopin because it was one of my English teacher's suggested titles when I asked for things to read. She ended up giving me a list of feminist works, and after enjoying My Antonia and A Doll's House, I figured it was safe for me to keep working my way down the list.

By no means is it a difficult read, but there's so much packed into it that I end up scribbling notes all over everything (I take notes in my books when I read because I feel like I have to in order to analyze properly). I'm nearly done, so I should come back to edit this sometime soon with my conclusion. What I will say now is that they don't hand out the title "classic" for nothing. Reading this book is like walking through a lazy summer day in a dream (and that's a good thing).