I read in public all the time. Specifically, I read whenever I am in a restaurant by myself. A lot of times I think people don’t care what other people are doing. A lot of the time I don’t know that they can tell what I’m doing because I’m usually reading on my phone or iPad. But the worst is when well-meaning happy perple come up to me and say,

What are you reading?

UGH! There are reasons that this is awful.

  1. Talking to humans is awkward
  2. I’m probably reading something strange and, not to sound all hipster here, but they probably aren’t going to have heard of it. Then we stand looking at each other while I try to summarize it poorly and end up talking about werewolves in public and they are regretting starting this conversation.

Is it just me? Am I just particularly awkward at book conversations in real life? Why am like that? It isn’t like I don’t have practice. I’ve been doing this on the interwebs since before most of my questioners have been alive but can’t do it IRL.

I did have a cute interaction a few weeks ago though. There was a young waitress at a Mexican restaurant. She got all excited when she realized I was reading. She didn’t speak a lot of English and I didn’t want to make the awkward conversation even worse in my Spanish but we muddled through. She proudly told me that she had read 5 books in January. I gave her appropriate kudos. She got even more excited that I appreciated her. Then she questioned my genre preferences and I feel like I chose correctly when I answered fantasy because she yelled, “ME TOO!!!”

I guess conversations like that with people who actually like reading make up for strained ones with people who are only trying to be polite.