To date, I’ve read 104 books, which means I’m a little behind on my goal. Well, I had to paint the dining room. I mean, really, it’s just bad. :-)
Oh, all right, I had other things I had to do, too. Like spend time with my son and other family and friends, and do some research (you don’t always finish books when you’re researching, you know), and write some songs or finish others…hey, I’m a busy gal. But still, 100+ books in a year is nothing to sneeze at, right?
