I like to read adventure, death-defying type books. Accounts of mountaineering expeditions gone awry and the like.
They make me feel that my life is so easy by comparison, but also remind me of the awesomeness of human endurance. And to try to do things I think I cannot.
Some examples: Into Thin Air, Into the Void, The Perfect Storm.
When are women going to face the fact that they donít know their own bodies as well as men who have heard things?