If you’ve met me, friended me on Facebook, or know….pretty much anything about me, you know that I am a colossal, almost-to-the-point-of-annoying book nerd.
I’ve been reading rabidly since I learned how in the first grade. I was that kid – you know, the insufferably straight-laced one – whose primary source of conflict with my parents in middle and high school was reading past my bedtime – under the covers, with a flashlight. (I know – I’m a badass.)
It’s probably no surprise, then, that I read….a lot. All the time. Pretty much whenever I can get the chance….because if I’m NOT reading, you don’t want to be around me. (It’s not pleasant.) Reading makes me happier, more productive, and generally just a better person.
That said, in 2016, I read 80 books.