52. Again. I have yet to meet or beat any reading challenge I've made for myself, mind you, but I try, try again, paving each new year with the best intentions... Or, wait a second... isn't that the definition of madness? To do the same thing over and over again expecting a different outcome?

Um... well... if nutty nutball it is (or I am) then at least my first read for 2016 is only fitting: One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest. This was a gift from my son (not trying to read too much into that). Actually, he had to read it in English class and loved it and now I am tasked with finishing it before we can all watch the movie (which is the only way my husband takes his literature).

So at least for now, "You're on track!" greets me on my challenge page. Kind of nice to see that motivational gem coaxing me along. Though it will likely disappear in a few more days never to be seen again this year... Or maybe 2016 will be different. Maybe I will get to that big 52 on the other end... Oops, excuse me, is my crazy showing?