So I used to hate to read. OK, maybe that's not entirely true. I was a lit major (basically anyway ... why did I think being an English major would be more about editing ... and who but me would want to be a proofreading major anyway?) and had to read sooo much for my English classes, plus all the textbooks I had to read for my other classes. So I read magazines if I had any free time. Then, I started working at a newspaper where I basically got paid to read for 40 hours a week. So who wants to go home and read then? I still get paid to read but I'm loving reading more than ever! I have more than 20 books in my TBR pile and six on the way to me and I love it. I tell everyone I know about it, but I think they just think I'm weird because no one's signed up yet. Oh well. And I'm a Big Sister for Big Brothers Big Sisters and I was able to get my Little Sister a couple of books and she was so excited. Or she acted like it anyway. Who really knows with 13-year-olds? I commute to work and usually bring my dinner, so it was always a challenge for me to take a FULL HOUR for my break. I take a walk downtown, but that only takes, like, 20 minutes. Now I always have a book with me. If it's nice, I can sit outside and read. If it's not, I can go to one of the four coffee shops within a one-block radius of the newsroom and have a cup of coffee and just READ. OK, so I don't read the most intellectually stimulating books, but so what! I'm enjoying myself and I've found a way to relax. |