Have you ever been so involved in a book that you lose focus of everything around you? This happens to me all the time. Especially when I’m reading one of “my girlie books” as my husband calls them. Once I start a book, I rarely walk away from it. I tend to read an entire book before I call it a night. Of course there have been times where necessity calls, but the normal mantra is “just keep reading”.
If the book I’m reading is particularly saucy, I’ll read at stop lights, between phone calls, while a spreadsheet is loading at work. You know the drill. I don’t smoke, so I don’t take smoke breaks. Instead I take reading breaks. Just a few minutes here and there to escape my reality to dream. So what if the chapter or chapters I just read makes me squirm.
This honey badger don’t care. I just want to read!