It is: more potato chips, less broccoli. (Metaphorically speaking.)
There were so few books this year that I read because I genuinely wanted to read them, although there were a heck of a lot of books I read out of a sense of duty that I also genuinely wanted to read, or didn't know anything about but ended up loving.
I just kinda hate having my head full of things I ought to be watching, reading, studying, when I already have a full-time job and a book to revise. There is a lot of stuff I want to accomplish and a lot of stuff that needs to get done, but... "because I SHOULD" is not actually a good way to run your entire life.
There were so few books this year that I read because I genuinely wanted to read them, although there were a heck of a lot of books I read out of a sense of duty that I also genuinely wanted to read, or didn't know anything about but ended up loving.
I just kinda hate having my head full of things I ought to be watching, reading, studying, when I already have a full-time job and a book to revise. There is a lot of stuff I want to accomplish and a lot of stuff that needs to get done, but... "because I SHOULD" is not actually a good way to run your entire life.