It occurred to me that I have almost but not quite abandoned this blog and I most certainly don’t want to do that so here I am.
I seem to have lost myself. I haven’t been able to push the world away and sink into a book like I used to. I am not unhappy. In fact, I dare say I am happier than I have been in a long time. But for some reason, I can’t turn my brain off and simply read.
I only finished 10 books in January and it seems the number will be even lower in February. I have a lot of books to read but I can’t stay up past 1 a.m. without vicious headaches and the day is full of things I must do.
It’s not that I have completely stopped reading. I can’t do that. I read a page or five every day from a volume here and there but the speed at which I have read is s l o w.
But the rate at which I acquire books has sped up now that I have some money to spend. *shrug*
But this post wasn’t meant to be anything other than a hello, I’m still alive.