It’s been some time since I picked up a book to read and I must say I am going through withdrawals. I miss it, so I’ve decided to get back to it, no matter what distractions come my way. Writing is its own pleasure, but reading feeds my soul.
For someone who usually consumes upwards of four books a week, having not read a word for over a month is out of character. I could blame it on my adorable, seven month old granddaughter, who visits me everyday, but I can’t. I see her for maybe two hours a day. That should leave me ample time to immerse myself in a new story.
Starting today, I resolved to start a new book. That idea went out the window when my Kobo alerted me to my battery being dead. Now I sit here waiting for it to charge. The list of books on it, waiting for me, is long. I have accumulated twenty-three books that sit unread.
I will start them in the order of when I downloaded them. The first review should be out sometime next week. In the meantime, let me know what you are reading. Maybe I can add it to my list.