What irritates me slightly about my current situation is that I can’t just lie down and quietly read my book until I finish it. It was like that when I was reading Erica James’ book The Queen of New Beginnings. I had to read in segments. It was a great book, but I think I’m going to have to reread it (Erica James’ book, I mean). I want to lie down, burrow under the covers and read from cover to cover, the way I used to when I decided I would read the Harry Potter books.
Maybe one night, I’m just going to have do dinner, wash dishes and retreat to the bedroom and just read. Sometimes, TV is overrated.