I’d call it senioritis, but I don’t qualify as a senior under any definition of the word. Spring fever is accurate enough. I want to be outside. I want to be active. I want to be doing almost ANYthing that isn’t work. It’s just as well my sad little cubicle doesn’t have a direct view of a window.
I finally finished The Girl Who Kicked the Hornet’s Nest the other day. I downloaded it from Audible.com and listened to it while in the gym or walking the dogs using the Audible app on my phone. It took me forEVER to finish it, but I really enjoyed it. I decided to give up on Heyday. I was 130 pages in and I didn’t care. Nothing had happened (except something that totally grossed me out) and I didn’t care about the characters and why should I spend my precious free time reading a book I’m not over the moon about? I’ll have way less free time coming up soon, so I might as well enjoy what I’ve got.