When I read fifteen pages it took me roughly forty-five minutes. Reading just is not my thing. I read on the couch in the living room the one time I did read this week. I was sitting on our burgundy sectional with the cool breeze of the ceiling fan on my face and our three german shepard's all laying spread out on the floor. The television is on with who knows what chick flick is playing at this point, then there's the smell coming from the kitchen of Amanda's next home cooked meal. As I'm sitting there reading my mind continuously wanders, unable to focus on the book. No matter how hard I try I can not picture any action or any feelings, all I see is words on a page. I've tried to get into reading but it's never worked. I mean isn't that why they invented movies? Honestly I don't think that that book is for me, I need an easier read I just can't comprehend that book among most others. I guess I'll just have to get another book and try again, it's all you can do right?
I love the vivid way you describe where you read, and I really am amazed that you have THREE German Shepherds!! Let's talk about getting you a new book.
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