Sorry for the lack of posts on the blog. My reading time has been reduced quite significantly. Basically, I’m only able to get some reading during lunch hours when I hide in the conference room. But sometimes, when I forget to lock the door, they find me. I also try to read if I wake up before my alarm goes off at 5:30 in the morning but that’s rare nowadays. I have bruises and scrapes on my hand from bashing the snooze button. So that leaves me with the morning drive to work and after work. But don’t fret. I don’t read and drive at the same time. Geez.
I also try to squeeze in some time when my daughter’s at her piano lessons but by the time I’m able to find a parking spot downtown, fifteen minutes have already been wasted out of the half hour that she’s with her teacher.
Right now, I’m writing this post before I go to bed on a Thursday night. Otherwise, I’ll be lugging these books to the cabin and back. My husband does not approve of this practice. He’d rather I leave them in the cabin. But I don’t like that at all. I haven’t read them yet. That’s like asking me to leave my kids to fend for themselves. Oh the humanity.