Okay this might be a small thing but I’m kind of proud of it. My commute is an hour and a half each way and for years I just doom-scrolled the whole thing, phone dead by the time I got home, no memory of what I even looked at.
Told myself back in January I’d read more this year and it never actually happened until last month when I left my phone in my bag and brought a paperback instead.
Finished it in 17 days! Just commute reading too, nothing at night because by the time I’m home the cats want dinner and there’s zero quiet left (two cats, zero chill).
Not gonna pretend the bus is some peaceful reading nook either, it’s loud and I missed my stop once because I was too deep in a page to notice the window. But first book I’ve finished start to finish in ages and that counts for something.