I’ve had a busy day today so I’ve been super late with all of my postings. I’ve got a genuine excuse for my distraction… honest. No seriously, this isn’t like those other times when I’ve just laid in bed and not had the energy to get to my keyboard. I’ve been working and doing stuff. So I’m here, late on a Sunday night before a Monday early shift and I’m madly trying to remember what I’ve done this week, It’s been a weirdly quiet one. After being on a bit of a spending spree recently I promised myself I wasn’t going to buy more books and I nearly got through a week without it. Of course, being me, I didn’t make it a whole 7 days. Damn this obsessive book love. It’ll be the death of me… or at least my bank balance.
- His Bloody Project by Graeme Macrae Burnet
So a week ago I was praising this for improving my desire to read and celebrating how quickly I was getting through it. Unfortunately, I keep being put on shifts with some great people so it’s harder to abandon them in favour of solitary reading. Still, I’m getting there. I still love it but recent developments have distracted me even more from reading. Once things have calmed down I’ll be back on it. I promise.
- The Good Immigrant – Nikesh Shukla (ed.)
- Netflix repeats