Sometimes, if I'm in the middle of reading something complicated on my reader, I take that (which strikes me as rather unhygienic when I see it written down!). But I always have a Bog Book on the go, which is something moderately interesting but not interesting enough to devote extended periods of time to. At the moment it's "The Philosopher and the Wolf" by Mark Rowlands, which is about a philosopher - Mark Rowlands - and his wolf, surprisingly enough.
Can't believe I'm telling y'all what I do on the toilet
