Reading has been difficult this week. Work and additional work at home has kept me pretty worn out.
Still, last night about 9:30pm I decided that rather than finish the pissed off that I got no reading in I would read one chapter from Endymion. So I sat down and spent about 30 minutes reading, and it was glorious. Seriously. Such a great SF novel, and it was nice to feel the accomplishment of enjoying something even though I was very tired. Yay for me!