Last year at this time I had a list of books on my nightstand that I wanted to read. I blogged about it - read it here. I have not read a single one - and the list keeps growing and growing. I've been invited to join three different book clubs - which I would LOVE to do but realistically there is no way.
It seems ironic that I got into book publishing because I loved to read, yet now all I read are manuscripts, competitive books (to keep current) and proposals. I read alot, probably more than the average person. But it just dawned on me that I haven't read a book I've wanted to read in over a year. That's tragic.
So I've pulled out the White Queen and I'm going to read it this month. A gal needs a little downtime, right? I definitely work too much!