Last week I was reading three good books (about which I blogged earlier). I've finished one, but suddenly three MORE books have landed in my lap, and they all look fascinating. Now I have a bit of a book paralysis--which one to read next? Finish one? Start one?
But what a terrific problem to have. Too many good books.
I'll take one to bed tonight and do my best to make some headway, but the reading in bed problem worsens each year. No matter how great the literature, I can't get beyond a chapter or two before my face is smashed on the page. Sometimes it's only a word or two.
But I will soldier on! Reading is worth it, and shall always be.
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