Quite honestly the plane crashing would be preferable to having to read Doctor ZhivagoMy mum gave me Dr Zhivago to read on a dodgy Air Fuji flight to an island in Micronesia. I think she must have seriously dislike me at that time. We were taking our lives in our hands getting on that plane. I was then taking my life in my own hands with that book and this flight that I thought was going to crash soon.
Awful.