Whelp, it's official. I have failed my New Year's Resolution. I am three weeks behind on my books and looks like it will probably get to four very easily. With my second job at the massage studio, plus travelling to Colorado for work, I fell behind and don't think I'll be able to recover. It would take a lot, and if I try really hard and do nothing but read over Thanksgiving weekend, I might be able to come back, but I'm not going to hold my breath.
I think I did a really great job, considering what I was coming from last year. I hated reading and maybe read one or two books a year. This year, I am proud to say that I have read 45 books, and the year isn't quite over. To make my goal of 52 books in 52 weeks, I would have to read seven more books. Actually, after looking at my calendar, I think I could do it!
I take all of the above back. I don't know what happened. Did I miscalculate? I was never good at math...
