i was once a reader, eagerly reading everything i could get from anybody. i could remember everyting i read, the pictures, the plot and the characters.
at some point of my life, i could not afford to sit and read. my daily life had been surrendering to the practical needs of making a business and taking care of my younger child.
all the responsibilites are done now.
time to read again.
when i started to read again, it felt like an old friend pat me from behind, joyful.
Thank lord i still enjoy reading, and my eyesight is still very good.
as always i have been interested in women, different stories and lives of different women.
these days, i am reading the Mitford Sisters.
