I just had the most productive reading weekend I’ve had in a long time. Not only did I finish off the ninth installment of the Pretty Little Liars series (because I just need to know what happens next), I knocked off three of four books off my “Currently Reading” shelf on GoodReads. It was wildly outdated, considering three of those four books are grad school related (Oops?), and I need to catch up on my reading goal for the year (25 books).
While I spent a few hours reading on Saturday, I finished finishing (?) three books Sunday morning/early afternoon. And sometimes this is what it felt like:
I can’t imagine any reader accepting interruptions gracefully, so I know I can’t be the only one, right?