Being surrounded by so many tempting books so much nowadays has made me return to my old habit of having my nose in a book pretty much all the time. This is either a really appropriate or inappropriate time for this, I can't decide. I use reading as an escape, I become so immersed in the story I literately can't hear what is going on around me, and need a few moments to adjust to coming back to the "real world" when I put a book down. Basically this is how I survived high school. So is it a healthy mental break or unhealthy escapism? Not sure...
By the way, this book, "The Language of Flowers" by Vanessa Diffenbaugh is especially addicting, I cannot put it down, I would highly recommend it.
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