Did it make me want to abandon the world to retreat to peaceful lands and a barren room with a cross and the ever present scent of feral cat pee? No. Did it plant a book idea in my brain? Oh yes, yes it did indeed.
Tag: reading-goals
lowered expectations | reading log #3
This year I'm lowering my reading goal to twelve books. Just twelve. I know, I know - gasp, sit down, send for the smelling salts, do whatever you need to do. I'm shocked too.