I love to read. For the most part, I love me a good, quality chicklit book. Now of course, many chicklit authors detest that moniker, but well, it works for me. Lately, I’ve been working on starting up my business. At the same time, I’ve been reading quite a goodly amount of business-related books. Either way, it all works for me. Afterall, I’m working towards that 50 book challenge (no doubt that I’ll make it, if not even exceed it, but 50 is a decent amount to shoot for).
At this point though, I seem to be brimming over with books. I probably have about 15 or so books at my bedside – and yes, many of them, I’m in the middle of. I also have books that I need to read so that I can interview the author. Then there are the books that I’m using as research so that I can teach my workshops and well, get paid. And lastly, there are the books (some autographed, some not) that I’m collecting for giveaways on my website.
The other day, this arrived from an agent that’s advertising with us to be used as giveaways and well, I think there just might be such a thing as too many books…
