2012 was a big year for me. Between work, blogging, and setting up home with my Beloved, it was my lightest reading year ever—I've logged just 40 books, with less than a month to go. (I expect to polish off a few more over the Christmas holidays, and I've already loaded up my Kobo Glo with plenty to read for 2013.) I didn't read too many clunkers this year—I have finally realized that life is too short to soldier through a mediocre book when there are so many fabulous ones I have yet to read. I have a handful of series...