I am planning on participating in Dewey’s 24-hour readathon happening this Saturday, October 26. I always have a great time with this readathon. Everyone starts at the same time, so be sure to check out when you start by visiting their website and don’t forget to sign up while you are there.
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I’m struggling with my TBR. I had a bit of high stress this month and so have been reading the books I thought would help. None, of course, were on my TBR. We shall see how October goes.
Tomorrow at work, starts our week of hell, otherwise known as our annual planning session for my department. We are a relatively small department with only 18 of us, with management included in said count. For this time, we are basically locked in a room for roughly 3 days. It’s fun, but draining. We are…
Things at work are about as crazy as ever. I’m slowly picking at my to do list while at the same time getting ahead where possible and yet feeling like I’m falling behind. This may sound backwards. How can one get ahead but at the same time fall behind? Sounds like a mis-prioritization of work.
We’ve been in our home for almost a decade, and have finally finished the kitchen. Ironically, the kitchen was the first room we started, and it’s only the second to be finished. Part of it is allowing our wallets to recover some of the large expenses, another part is neither of us are handy so we had to wait for my dad or my father-in-law to be free to help.
My jaw dropped, and my eyes actually bulged out of my head. I knew this course would be in depth, and cover a lot, I just didn’t realize how much. I counted up the modules and found there are 69 modules to complete.
The Sunday Post is a meme put on by Kim from Caffeinated Reviewer. It’s a place for us to talk about whatever we want.
Well, I may not be a Book Junkie Quest Champion, but I came pretty close. I’m very proud of how much I read and what I accomplished in July.
The Book Junkie Trials are almost over. Only 11 more days, and I’m getting worried I am going to stumble at the finish line.