Bogged Down by Books.

I love reading, I really do, but it isn't always fun.  Not finishing a book is to me like going to Belgium and not trying any chocolate . . . I can't fathom it.  Even when the book is boring and depressing and heavy and makes me want more than anything to start reading a fun, light-hearted novel, I just can't let myself give up on a book.  It is an inward drive, and also maybe a symptom of a little-known mental disorder.  Well, this tiny little break has been nice, but I must get back to the book I hate.  Darn my self-discipline!