Anyone who has known me for more than half a second will be aware that I love my lists. In addition to my monthly, weekly, and daily To-Do lists there’s my To-Paint list for new artwork and my To-Write/Edit list for new publications. But my favorite list of them all is my To-Read list to remind myself of all the terrific tomes whose words I want to cram into my head.
However, a strange moment occurred when I realized I might have to put two of my own books on my to-read list. After all, in their many, many revisions I’ve probably read these books at least seven times each. Did I really have to read them again?
Turns out, I did.