When I was younger I used to hate reading. You couldn’t make me do it. It was a continuous nightmare for my mother trying to get me to read those tiny prescribed readings that you do in lower primary school. NIGHTMARE. WORDS. EW. And that didn’t really change until high school. Shocking, I know.
Having gone into January determined to buy very few books I, of course, ended up with quite a few more than none. Hey ho! What can you do?
January was a great month of reading for me so my book buying is entirely justified – besides, who really wants a TBR of zero? That’d be terrifying. I did want to wait a bit longer to do this haul as I’m waiting on one more book to arrive but I then I realised just how many I already have accumulated since my last haul . . .
The haul mostly consists of my choosing of some books with some Christmas money, a visit to a second hand bookstore, a visit to the library sale section, the arrival of a subscription box, and one book that didn’t make it into the last haul. Continue reading