Call it what you want. Maybe it was the neighbors dog. Maybe it was the birds. Or maybe it was just fate. I woke up at 6:30 just in time to get another 90 minutes of reading in. Too lazy to get out of bed I reached for my ereader and started The Confession by Grisham. Check off another 147 pages. (I definitely read faster when I’m not tired! I aslo forgot to mention in my last post the 220 pages I read in America (The Book) by Jon Stewart.
Total number of pages read: 1523!
I also won another prize. Sweet!