Well, happy except that it's negative a bajillion degrees outside for many of us. And writing may or may not be making us want to strangle someone. And work is piling up, and seriously, February? Really?
So my question today is about escape. What books are your favorite escape mechanisms? A summery contemp that lets you feel the warm breeze on your face from the page? An intense fantasy that helps you remember that hey, your boss might suck, but at least you're not leading a revolution?
What are your favorite books that let you get away from the real world for a blissful few pages?