I did smile a bit today. I received what I like to call Happy Mail, which is basically a package addressed to me. Today’s Happy Mail was two out of three books I ordered with the Amazon gift card my ex-MIL gave me.
The third book, The Wicked Will Rise, is to be delivered tomorrow. Cinder is a twist on Cinderella. I decided to crack that open first. I have set up Netflix for my youngest daughter to watch while I curl up and read. She just wants to be next to me; I figured it would be a good time to start reading. I’ve already decided You Are A Badass won’t be read until after I have moved out. No sense in trying to motivate myself too much while I’m stuck in this rut. It’s almost over.