You would think with the pandemic I would have read twice as many books this year, but for the first time I did not complete my yearly quota of 100 books. Why? I have no idea. Maybe I was too stressed, too busy with family, too bored or most likely all of the above.
I won’t rehash how bad 2020 stunk because it’s been tough on everyone. However, there were a few things – good and bad – this year that may have contributed to me missing the mark, and that’s okay. Overall, I have been enjoying this extra time with my family. Good reasons, right? I agree.
So, toodle-oo 2020!