I fail at mindfulness

Bookfast lasted about as long as one might expect ie I finished my Mary Russell on Monday evening, turned to the book pile, couldn't face Ackroyd, couldn't face Chatwin, couldn't face anything serious when it's hot and muggy and they're going to open up my eye in two weeks Aaaaaaunghhh, and Tuesday morning bought the next Mary Russell mystery. Which was unreadable. So went to library and got the Russell with all the back story in it. Have been reading that in these latter blinded days. (I mean everyone is blinded, not just me. Allergies and pollens and humidity gives universal gunk in eyes. Mine is just compounded by contacts and cataracts.)

Next month. Maybe.