Just finished Suzanne Collins' "Catching Fire", the sequel to "The Hunger Games", a pretty dark concept about a post-apocalyptic America that forces two kids from each district/state to compete to the death in some sort of morbid reality show. I couldn't put it down until I'd finished it at 3:30 last night.
At work, I'm working through Matt Ridley's "The Red Queen", an explanation of why sex developed and why it continues.
Next, I'll probably tackle Margaret Atwood's "The Year of the Flood", her follow up to what may be my favorite book of all time, "Oryx & Crake".