Pass me a page of fiction and I suck it back like tequila. A tall tale entertains me more than any front page news release ever could, despite whatever shortcomings it brings in the edification department. If it is an escape from the daily grind of my reality, I am so there.
Side bar I feel I should interject here with this: I like my life and do not truly find my daily routine a “grind”. I just simply enjoy stepping into fictional shoes every now and then. K, I feel better now.
This week I have imposed two “must read now” books upon myself. One for personal education, as suggested by someone far more “edumacated” then myself and the other is a choice from a book club I am embarrassed to admit I occasionally dabble in, although, I will not identify at this time in order to maintain my readership dignity. cough, cough
The books I am about to read are Freeing Your Child From Anxiety by Tamar E. Chansky Ph. D. and A New Earth by Eckhart Tolle. Both will ask me to “be real” while I read and that, my friends, is so not fun for me sigh
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