We’ve just entered the penultimate month of the year my dudes.
And I’m 12 books behind my reading goal of 44 books for this year… That’s nice, let’s tweak that by just a bit so it’s more achieve given the amount of time I have left.
So, in light of recent statistics, my reading goal for this year has now been changed to 30 books instead of 44. Please, don’t judge. That’s still way above average…
I know I’m supposed to talk about what happened during the week, but I am a self-proclaimed lazy person, so I will not do that. Plus, nothing much transpired, meaning I’ve got no material to write about.