I miss the time when I could lounge about and read all day, content that everything else in my life was already exactly where it should be.

Since the beginning of this year I have bailed on at least 5 books. It's super frustrating, especially when I'm 99.9% sure the problems lies with me and not with anything I'm reading.

I’m in that weird in between books phase right now, waiting for figure out which will be my next read. Tried a few pages in a couple of different books, but so far nothing is grabbing me.

I will probably be active more frequently over on @joancasta but I love books and wanted to stake a claim in this instance as well. So: Hi!