LibraryFling
Now I must confess the shameful truths behind the end of my short-lived daily book blogging.
First, it was boring you. I’ll admit it, I check my web stats. You, the readers, spoke with your little virtual feet, and I heard you loud and clear. Remarkable, really, given the decibel level of the snoring.
Next, it was exhausting me. I had some crazy idea that I’d find some time to stockpile a number of entries, so that I had some stuff in the can that I could roll out on busy days. Yeah, right: I never even came close to getting a single day ahead.
Finally, I was off having a fling. I meant to get reconnected with the book collection right inside my own home, reaffirming ties, strengthening bonds that go back decades in time…but then I got my library card out of hock. Fresh new thrills every week. My bad.
(Do I even dare mention the audiobooks? They’re the secret to cranking out my speed-knitting. I’m not sure Mma Ramotswe of the No. 1 Ladies’ Detective Agency would approve.)
