Daily Prompt: What makes you most anxious?
I have a shelf full of unread books in my living room.
I am so ashamed of myself and that shelf.
In the past I have neglected my health. I neglected doing things I enjoy like cooking and ha, ha, ha, drawing and photography.
Point of clarification. I suck at drawing and photography but I never let my lack of talent stop me from doing those things because I enjoy them.
But no matter how bad things got in my life, I never stopped writing and I never stopped reading. And then in the last couple of years I sort of crashed. I kept
writing but I dropped a lot of other things and that has stressed me out – a lot.
Well guess what baby. I’m back. I started my Goodread challenge back up and I’m reading my first book of the year. I am committed to reading a hundred books.
According to the challenge, I’m 17 books behind. Seriously. That made me laugh. But hey Goodreads, challenge accepted.
In my bones I know I’ll nail the challenge this year. Actually I’ve never done that. But when you say your going to read 100 books half that total is pretty cool. I
think the point is to read and fill your brain with tasty morsels, so watch my Goodreads icon on my blog and let’s see how it goes.
2 thoughts on “The Bookshelf”
I read 100+ books a couple years ago, but I sped through them and many were junk. Last year and this year I’m taking my time…
That’s what I’ll do to. That’s probably why I never hit a 100, I didn’t want to read to hit a quota but goals are goals and I felt like I should aim for one.