So this is a bit late. Black Friday has passed. Cyber Monday too. Also, everyone I know that would buy gifts for my kids I think has already done so.
But.
I think these are solid ideas, and I’ll be referring to this list for the next few years if anyone has questions. So here we go.
And here’s the last of it. Fiction. The biggest category of them all. (Check out memoirs, nonfiction, and fiction series.)
Are you sick of books yet? (NEVER.) So far we’ve covered memoirs and nonfiction. I’m breaking out fiction series because fiction is by far my biggest category.
The 2016 reading roundup continues. (Catch memoirs here.) Up next: nonfiction.
It’s reading recap time! Looks like I read about 50 new books this year (eerily the same as last year), but I reread many others. I’ve broken these up into categories. First up, memoirs.
I like making resolutions . I’m pretty bad about looking back at them though.
Maybe it is guilt. Knowing I’m not doing something I wanted to be. Although I’m DEFINITELY not going to be doing it if I can’t remember what it was. It makes no sense. It doesn’t hurt to reread things every now and then.
So I made myself look back at my 2016 Goals. With some deep breathing.
It actually wasn’t that scary. I’m doing better than I thought.
I got married when I was 22. I distinctly remember sitting there and thinking, “wow, when I’m 32, I’ll have already been married 10 years.” I just couldn’t picture it though. 32 seemed awfully young, but still light years away from 22.
Thanks to a friend’s recommendation, I recently completed Gretchen Rubin’s Better Than Before. (Funnily enough, she read it because she thought I recommended it to her. A sure sign I should pick it up.)
Recently, I’ve read two celebrity books that are not my usual celebrity fare. (I’m a sucker for essay style celebrity memoirs.)
I’ve been thinking a lot of thoughts lately and feeling a lot of feels.
On life. On the future. On goals. On happiness. On what I want to do when I grow up.
Basically what follows here is a swirling brain dump of stream of consciousness gibberish. I wouldn’t blame you for skipping. But if your mind is also caught in the vortex lately, by all means, stick around!
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