There was a trip to the library today during my lunch hour.
For most people that would be a normal, everyday thing. I try to make it a normal, everyday thing. Most times I can accomplish it. But then there are those times when I fail.
Like every time I check out a book in print form. Like today.
I only got one actual printed book today. One. The rest were audiobooks.
I read the entire book today. All 531 pages.
Now granted, it was a large-print book. But even so, long about 8 p.m. my eyes were feeling like a herd of water buffalo had tromped through them.
However, the book is history.
Actually, it was fiction, but you get the idea.
It's a sickness, pure and simple.