Autobiography of a Bibliophile: September
I intended to begin a monthly book review months ago, but just haven’t made the time. Perhaps because I’d rather be reading? The irony! Anyone who has known me for 5 minutes won’t be surprised when I admit I enjoy reading more than most other activities. Any spare time is usually dedicated to my Kindle and I’ve recently started listening to audiobooks when I bike around the neighborhood and get ready in the mornings. Tanner walked into the kitchen one Saturday morning a few weeks ago while I blared my audiobook du jour and scrambled some eggs. He accused me of being about 90 years old. If audiobooks age me, I’ll accept the accusation as a badge of honor. I see the audiobook as the multitasking book worm’s dream. Before, I had to choose between doing laundry or reading a book. NOW I CAN DO BOTH. Still, despite the convenience factor of a good audiobook, nothing beats sitting down in my favorite armchair with a scintillating story in my lap. But as of cmuch as I adore books, I s