Once I returned from the East, I was brain-dead. My last full semester of college consisted of 3 literature classes, which meant I was always reading 3-4 books at a time. So, I decided I needed a break from reading for awhile. Well, life got busy and I got caught up studying for the GRE. Finally, after Christmas, I recognized my mental capacity to begin reading again. But here's the thing: before college, I never allowed myself to read more than 2 books at a time. I had to finish one book before I could move on to the next. But now, I try reading a book and I think it's wonderful and great and I'm excited to finish it, but then I get bored. It's not boring to read while I'm actually reading it. It's after the fact. I mentally have to talk myself into picking up the book again. It's a huge effort for me! But once I pick it up again, I fall in love with it again and think how great it is.
However, here's the real problem. More often than not, I tell myself I'm not "in the mood" to read that book, or my brain is too tired, so I need to read something easier at the moment. So...then I pick up another book and fall in love with it, and then the whole cycle repeats itself. I am now in the middle of like 4 books and I haven't finished one new book since school! In college, I was required to finish all of the books in order to get a good grade, but here, I have no motivating factor to make me finish any of them. There is no grade dangling over my head.
Curse you college! You got me in the habit of reading a million books at the same time, and then left me without the motivation to finish any of them! I guess it's a good thing I'm going back a in few months. Maybe I can re-learn how to read properly...
Currently my book list is:
- Emma
- The Hunger Games trilogy
- The Screwtape Letters
- Dracula
- The Tales of Beedle the Bard (less than a story left in it!)
- Kissing Cousins (a cheesy romance--don't judge!)