I feel as if I have the attention span of a goldfish. I can’t concentrate on anything which really messes up my gaming hobby.
I used to be able to go through a book a week when my concentration was good. Now I can barely read a page. It’s the most aggravating thing, as reading was one of my main hobbies.
It coincided with writing, to go back and reading bits of books I liked and study why it worked, how it built suspense, that kind of idea. I have a FictionPress account with some of my original writing, that I’m trying to get feedback for but so far, it ain’t happening.
Tonight I am sitting with ponies, Pringles, cats, a pint can of Stella Artois and Paul Tremblay’s A Head Full of Ghosts. I’ve read it before but it does hold my attention.
So my Saturday night starts here.
