I want to read and am carrying my books around with me, rotating the books in my purse hoping that will help the non-reading situation. But nothings seems to be working.
I feel guilty. I am stressing myself out. I fall into bed at night thinking I should read then fall asleep. Life is just so buy right now that reading isn't happening and it makes me sad.
And the worst part? I have some wonderful books staring me in the face, some of which are review copies (hence the guilt).