Happy new year, guys! We made it!
I don’t know about you, but I love looking at the stats at the end of the year, see what I read, what I liked. Of course, I sort of do this with non-book-related things as well, but it’s not really measurable now, is it.
For me the theme of 2019 seems to be being alone. First time in my live I live on my own. I knew it’s going to be awesome, but boy, I didn’t realise just how much! I also spent most of Christmas alone, doing yoga, watching CSI (I’m on season 12, and I’ve never seen these episodes), and reading. For New Year’s Eve I had no plans whatsoever either, and stayed at home, by myself, and spent the afternoon with Modern Family, pizza (the Pizza Express kind… yuck, don’t recommend) and cheesecake. I may even turn into a hermit, who knows.
But let’s see the book stats, shall we?
As I was scrolling through all the titles I’ve read last year, I gasped a few times. Like, how did Jar of Hearts not make it to my top 10 list?! Or what about Dead Stop? I mean, they were awesome!
I also appear to be a generous soul, with my average rating of 3.7…
But let’s not forget the fact that I ruthlessly DNF books, and don’t rate them. Last year, 14 books were eliminated, their existence forgotten.