I’ve been in a bit of a reading slump recently. There’s lots of reasons why, but it all falls under the “needing to get out of my head” category. I want to go to the movies and binge-watch Netflix, play video games with Best Friend, and maybe invite a few friends over; for me this is positively extroverted behavior.
And while I’m out being “social” there are several books sitting on my nightstand waiting to be read.
I don’t think I’ll pick any of them up in the next week or so, but it’s nice to know they’re waiting patiently for my return, calling quietly to me without judging me for not spending time with them. Books are good friends that way.