If you told me on March 25, 2019 that a year from then I’d be celebrating my 27th birthday in quarantine, I wouldn’t have believed you.

With 2017 complete and 2018 well under way, time is up on my reading race.

Ten months down, two to go.

Another month, another stack of books.

With five months remaining, I needed to finish 10 books each month to accomplish my goal.

Last year, over a year after graduation, I started to miss learning. Not workplace learning or relationship learning, but book learning. I missed exploring new worlds through novels and non-fiction.

Exactly one year ago today, I peaked.