I may have a problem, gang.
We’ll be talking soon about my To-Be-Read shelf and my reading goals for next year. But I also have some in-progress books that I probably should try to finish first. I have been making slow progress, here and there, but the thing is, I tend to get excited about new books and start them right away, rather than waiting until I finish what I’m working on.
So when that happens, I end up with a “currently-reading” stack that looks like this:

For some of them, I’m farther along than others, but for all of them, I’m at least 30 pages in, and, well…
Okay, yeah, I may have a problem.
(Unrelated: I just grabbed an ebook from the library called Crying in H Mart that looks really interesting, and the first chapter is just gorgeous prose… Don’t judge me.)
This may be a universal problem. Although there are people I know, but don’t understand that actually finish reading books. Weirdos.
Seriously. To quote Jerry Seinfeld: “WHO ARE THESE PEOPLE?”