We did it, guys. We made it to the end of 2020. This year, my reading goal was 65 books. Last year I read 62, and I wanted to read juuuust slightly more than that. Well, I made it, and even surpassed my goal by 3 books. Usually I like to read up until New Year's Eve, but this year I'm stopping while I'm ahead . . .
Not only are we approaching the end of 2019, but also the end of a decade, which feels pretty monumental if you think about it. I don't think I remember enough about the books I read ten years ago in order to write a 'decade in review' post, but I do remember plenty about the books I read throughout this year. Per usual, I'll be posting about . . .
