so I realized today that at the end of 2014 I said I wouldn’t read 54 books again. About that. I’ve read 88 so far. That is, in a word, insane. 11.5 books this month is going to be hard with work eating the first half, but I’m going to push hard. I really want that meaningless accomplishment.
I only abandoned one more book in the last two months though. Or at least marked it as abandoned in Library Thing.
In reading back on my 2014 year in review I can say:
- still bad at reviews
- still read too much crap (although I may be out of series on which to binge)
- still a happy bookworm