For the last 9 days or so I’ve read a total of only 50 pages. I haven’t had a reader’s block in a while, but this one hit like a truck. I’ve had some rather big developments in my life recently (read: a puppy AND a new job!) so I’m just gonna go ahead and shamelessly blame it on this guy:
This little pupper is my partner’s chocolate lab. We’ve been mostly procrastinating on other things in life and paying 110% of our attention to him. Some of us have even been using him as an excuse to get out of activities and such, but that’s a conversation for another time. He has gained almost 2 kilos in 2 weeks and is the cutest thing I have ever seen (and I’ve seen a lot of cute things!)!!!
I also joined PopSockets last Monday 🥳 and that’s been taking a big chunk of my time. They have a reading club so I’m very much looking forward to that.
Okay, okay. I know what this is starting to sound like. All excuses aside, I made a promise to myself to be consistent with this blog and errr, I haven’t been. I’m currently reading If Only They Could Talk, and frankly I can’t wait to finish it and start writing about it.
Until then, you can read (or re-read) the blogposts about books I’ve written about so far:
See you on the other side! 😂