Go back to the ol’ sharpie in the pooper with the date on paper like 4chan

I’m on Shakespeare for Squirrels by Christopher Moore. I recently worked through Lamb, A Dirty Job, and Secondhand Souls by him during a couple of long road trips.

I picked up reading You by Caroline Kepnes assuming I might be able to get back into print reading with material that I’m vaguely familiar with ( I watched a season of the show years ago), but I’ve stalled with it the same as I have every time when attempting reading over listening in recent years.