I’ve read 5 books this month since I started keeping track on goodreads, mostly on my kindle. The rest of the books rated there were migrated over from my librarything account so that I could see a few better reviews.
I’ve actually enjoyed reading on the kindle, until it dies in the middle of a sentence because I’ve read so much that the battery is dead. I should remember to turn wifi off and it’ll probably live longer
Reading like this has felt right, more like me than I’ve felt in a long time. I’m not exactly happy, still, but I’m a little more content. I’ve also managed to work out some kinks in the novel I’m planning, and I think I might be ready to start writing it again. I’m still unsure about the length of the third book, but I think I might be able to find a different stopping place for the end of book 2, since that one’s overly long.
(I had a much longer post, but I’m cutting it here because I’m cranky and drained from working 2 part time jobs with weird hours for ~50 hours a week.).
