
Well, sort of. It’s my bedside table where I sit new books to read that find their way into my possession. All fifty two of them!
Some of the poor things have been sitting there for two years now. I used to devour books. There was nothing like taking up a comfortable spot on the lounge with a steaming cup of tea and getting lost in a fabulous tale of fantasy. I mean, we all need a break from our lives occasionally.
Well I’ve been trying to make my way through the pile but my reading time has been cut dramatically over the last year. Even to the point that my unobservant husband made the comment, ‘You don’t read much anymore.’
Well that’s about to change. The new job I started last year has finally settled down and I have more time at home to spend with my family. My house is getting back into some kind of order and my daughter is getting older and more self-sufficient.
With books by Silva Day, Susan Wiggs, Anne Gracie, Nora Roberts and Stephanie Laurens, you know I’m in for a treat if I can just get the covers open.
Not to forget books on craft by Valerie Parv, the last RWA Little Gems Anthology and books I deem research material like ‘Cecilia’ by Frances Burney (900 pages) and ‘Lip Service’ by Don and Debra Macleod.
I know I will have another influx of new reading material when I attend this years RWA Conference in Fremantle. So I’d better get cracking if I’m ever to see the top of my bedside table again.
All these beautiful books are just begging to be read so I'm off to boil the kettle, fluff the pillows on the lounge and grab the half read copy of 'The King's Courtesan' by Judith James.
By the way, how and where do you find time to read?