I read 123 books in 2025.
This was down from 138 books read in 2024.
It's still a lot of books; i know that.
But.
My ability to concentrate was hampered by the state of things that interfered with my reading.
It interfered with a lot of things.
My state of general well-being resides at the top of the list.
Things aren't looking any better for this year.
I seem to walk around in a state of unrest, angry, frightened, tearful, sad.
Exhausted.
And the constant never-ending drama of dispicableness of Washington DC and Maralago continues.
Today, the 6th of January, and I have yet to finish reading a single book. I did start a book on Jan 1 which sounded good, but I kept thinking about a different book that seemed to be calling me.
So, I put down the first book, (which I hope to go back to), and picked up the second.
But then got distracted by things like football, and putting away a few Christmas sit-abouts, and that already mentioned constant never-ending drama of dispicableness of Washington DC and Maralago.
I've been writing and calling our non-existent congress almost every day, someimes more than once, and there you have it - a big ol' timesuck of my reading time.
Here's an example of me talking to me. Every single day: "What to tackle today in emails and/or calls to congress? Hmmm . . . Health care, grocery prices, illegal destruction of the White House, those Epstein Files, Jack Smith, ICE, the ineptness if this administration, the, imo, corruptness of this administration, Venezuela, calls for impeachment, or or or WHAT?!?!! There's just SO much!!!!"
But. In the list of hopeful things is The Buddhist Monks (and Aloka) Walk for Peace which you can read about all over the internet. Here's a good article published yesterday.
I have found comfort and solace following their walk.
But anyhoooooo . . . after all the meandering . . .
Here's that list of favorite books I read last year.

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