I'm just a regular person who loves junking. Give me a tag, yard or garage sale any day. I love to decorate my home with "new-to-me" items.
Thursday, December 2, 2010
On Being Lazy . . .
I grew up in a house where one parent loved to read and the other didn't. (Guess who I took after?) We always had scads of things lying around to read: books, newspapers, magazines, boxes of cereal. We went to the library often, bringing home more books, books-on-tape, records, etc.
I can remember my dad yelling at my Mom: "Are you reading AGAIN!" So it is that I often feel lazy if I just sit around and read. (There, I've said it out loud!)
I've spent most of the last few weekends sitting around reading, and let me tell you, it is WONDERFUL!!! I've been averaging at least two books a week. This is more reading than I've done in 20 years. I think a lot of it has to do with the fact that I'm not working full time any more.
This weekend I read "If Angels Burn" by Lynn Viehl. It's a semi-erotic vampire thriller, which isn't my usual choice of reading material. "If Angels Burn" is the first in a trilogy and now now I have to get the other two books. (And I sure hope she resolves what's going on with John and Alex and Michael by the last book, because it looks like Book II is about someone peripheral to the plot in Book I.)
We were going out to the grocery store and I was waiting for hubby, so I grabbed "Angels" and was sitting on the side of the bed, trying to sneak in another page or two and suddenly it was deja vu. I was expecting Mr. Ivy to yell me at for reading. Of course, this is not something he would ever do...but it was kind of weird anyway.
And now I'm reading a library discard (at a cost of 33.3 cents), "Lake Wobegon Summer 1956" by Garrison Keillor. Now I'm not a Prairie Home Companion fan. I've tried to listen, but there was a little bit too much of "olde time religion" for my taste. But hubby laughed so much reading this coming-of-age book that I had to have a go at it, too. (I'm on chapter 4 and have done a good bit of laughing myself. Although some library patrons (who rated the book in the back) were very disappointed. "Too much raunchiness!" etc. Makes me want to read more!)
I know, I'm supposed to be doing laundry and I'm feeling miserable.
I think I'll just dip into Lake Wobegon for a few minutes...maybe that'll cheer me up.