Yesterday I posted that I was going to dedicate a few hours to reading. You can read that here. I got my lawn chair out on my deck, got a glass of water and settled in for an afternoon of reading “The Little Paris Bookshop” by Nina George. I was enjoying it very much. I read 53 pages and I’m not sure why I did it but I checked my email. My book had arrived from the editor. I did spend my afternoon reading but it was my own book Not My Story To Tell that I read.