Just a post to review November reading. I kind of fell off the blogging wagon. Not sure if I'm going to keep it up, but for some reason I think that later I'll be happy to have my book reviews tucked away somewhere. Jane Eyre, by Charlotte Bronte. Fall is the perfect time of year to cozy up with this novel. This November marked my third fall in a row reading Jane Eyre, and it was just wonderful. This time I found myself thinking more about the motivations and stories of the less-liked characters. How did Brocklehurst justify his treatment of the students of Lowood School? What caused St. John to believe that his God-given mandate was also everyone else's? What would I have done in Mr. Rochester's impossible situation? I don't know why my mind focused on these things, but reading from a different perspective really did open the story in a new way. Because--as I usually find when I try to understand the "bad guys" of life and literature--we've all go...