At the beginning of the year I wrote down a list of beautiful and honorable goals I would like to accomplish in 2018. One of those items consisted of reading more books. Growing up I used to pride myself on the fact that I was an avid reader who enjoyed spending afternoons at the library. Woohoo, living la vida loca. So that was a simple, realistic goal and I was quite pleased with myself for stimulating my intellect.
Well, we’re now in March, three months into 2018 and this is what my list looks like right now. (But notice how I even took the time and effort to make it look nice. That’s commitment!)
If I’m doing the math right, that’s not even one book a month. The sad thing is, I actually do enjoy reading! Reading is fun! I loved both books. I couldn’t put Blink down, I was so fascinated.
Oh well, that only means one thing. It’s only month three and I already need to edit my goals list. Before prioritizing books, I need to work on my consistency. In fact, this is gonna be my goal for the year: Consistency.
Go forth and unafraid.