I've been reading since I got home from the library.
Lately Tv has become boring to me.

There was a violin practice happening, a circle of old women playing Christmas music welcomed me to the poetry section.
A bucket of crayons and sheets of paper lay strewn across a table by the door I came in.
It felt odd to me that so much was going on inside this sectioned off room that used to be pretty dull and lifeless when I was a kid.
It didn't take long for me to find a few books I deemed interesting.
I flashed my new library card and walked out with my reading material, ready to cozy up on the couch for a few hours before work.