Six books behind schedule, that’s according to my Goodreads reading challenge. Book review thoughts remain becalmed inside my head. Blogs are frozen and silent.
This lull, one wants to think is brought on by sabbatical impulses like craving for a solitude, catching up time with friendships and relationships, or off to some adventure. But, in reality, the truth is as amusing as any readied humor or irony of the day.
When missing normal routine is brought about by a certain fever, in this case an obsession, everything is left as it is, still and waiting. I have been trying to look back and around but for now my attention is like a tunnel vision zoomed on this amusing thing I am fond of at the moment.