Now in queue:
A Clockwork Orange by Anthony Burgess
Sense and Sensibility by Jane Austen
Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen
The Complete Works of Emily Dickinson
The Hobbit by J.R.R. Tolkien
Journey to the Center of the Earth by Jules Verne
A Wrinkle In Time by Madeline L'Engle (I'm giving it another chance; only made it through a few chapters the first time)
The Black Penguin by Andrew Evans
Lethal Licorice: An Amish Candy Shop Mystery #2 by Amanda Flower
That will bring my total to 60 books. My goal for the year (Nov 1 '17 to Oct 31 '18) was 52, so I guess I will either take a long break or increase my goal.
No art happening. I can't get through the anxiety. I'm considering ditching my entire art supply closet and not thinking about it anymore. I would try to complete works in progress first, if I decided to go through with that. I lie in bed and think about all of the art I want to create, but when faced with the task, the room is suddenly on fire and I want to jump off of my non-existent balcony. I'm in no way joking about that. I realize my pain level, limited muscle strength, and poor motor skills are a factor also, I dare say, far more than my brain. I'm pretty torn about what to do.
Camp NaNoWriMo begins April 1, and if I can get my head together, I'll switch to writing mode. I need to add content to The Children of Mossy Hollow, but I'm saving that for official NaNo in November, so I am planning some short stories and poetry for camp (which I believe will go swimmingly; at least I'm optimistic about something).
I changed my bio on the sidebar. It's much shorter and to the point now, kind of like my temper these days. LOL
I shouldn't laugh about that, but sometimes, it's all I can do.