Recently I have been on a self-imposed, self enjoyed reading marathon. It’s hard to think of the endeavor as an endurance test as it’s what I want to do. The problem is it has been all I have wanted to do.
Doing something to the exclusion of everything else isn’t new for me, but it’s something that I’ve managed over the years. Before retirement I didn’t have the luxury. Still there were times when I would go on a sewing bend, or cleaning bend. At least with those things I didn’t feel so selfish. Reading is just for me. But if it works like it has in the past, I’ll slow down and get back to a better-rounded schedule. I’d better as Spring will bring on cleaning in both the yard and house.
Anybody else have this problem??