I have always had a book shelf. Sometimes bigger one, sometimes smaller one.
Every time I move I give away a lot of books. Last time we moved (a year ago) my goal was to fit all my books in one book shelf. And I did it! I was super proud. I suck at selling my books. I like to give them to others and always ask people to give book to someone else.
I still have books to read. I can't say that I've enough books, because one can never have enough books, right? 😎 You just don't have enough space for your books.
There are very different kind of books on my shelf. There are books from teen years, there are books from the time I only read crime books and there are tons of YA and NA -books. There are dystopian books and romance reads.
I just counted all the books from my shelf that I've not read yet. I have bought a lot of books, because I've wanted to read them. From some reason I haven't read those books. Every book is something I want to read.
There are 85 books I haven't read on my shelf. Yep, that's right. 85 books to be read. Maybe I'll need to start reading those books sooner rather than later.
This self quarantine might just be the thing I need to read all those books. But I am not in quarantine, I am still working. But I have much more free time now, because kids doesn't have practices or games at this time.
But I have to admit that I have much more than 85 books in my Kindle to be read. I am a bit ashamed for that. All that one-clicking I've recently done haven't been helping.
Now I promise to myself (and you) that I'll start reading books from my shelf. I'll start with A Five Minute Life by Emma Scott. I'll post a review when I've finished the book.
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