Ash Reads Stuff

Uuuuuuuggggggghhhhhhh. This is me, thinking about reading. I have seriously been struggling with finding interest in reading and books for several months now. I really want  to read all the books and write the reviews and talk about everything...but I just can't. I'm not really sure why I'm not interested. I've got plenty of books on my TBR list, on my kindle, in my house. Trust me, I am not lacking in the book department. I just don't want to read anything. There's not really a reason for the rut. I'm busy, but it's about like it always is. I've taken on a few extra projects but I always manage to find the time to do everything I need to do and have time to watch TV, do a workout, or go for a run. There's not really a struggle for time. It's mostly me just not finding an interest in anything. I've been sitting on a few things that I was dying to read and I can't bring myself to pick them up right now. A lot of the times ...

Like the rest of the world I got sucked into this story a few years ago and, well, things haven't really been the same since. I remember is fairly clearly: I had gone to see a movie with a friend and we saw the first trailer for the Twilight and she mentioned, "Hey, that's the guy that played Cedric Diggory! You should check these books out!".  I kind of brushed it off for a while until my family and I were getting ready to go on a road trip. I stopped by my local Books-a-Million and picked up the first three, distraught that the fourth wasn't out yet. I had told myself that I was going to wait to read them until my trip, otherwise I didn't know what I was going to take with me. At this point in my life I wasn't as voracious a read as I was now and my personally library was small.  Well. I didn't wait. In fact, I read the first book in less than a day and could hardly wait to get my greedy hands on the next ones. Like most people I devoure...