The Great Escape

I've surrendered to being sick.  Another day of canceled plans. Another day of not leaving the house.  Another day of toast, saltines, oatmeal and water.  I awoke early and without getting out of bed picked up the book on my nightstand.  I  escaped into the pages of the novel as if I was swimming in a warm, gentle ocean.  I was transported, energized, and enveloped by the vivid storytelling.   Given my sabbatical-status, I've been surprised I haven't been reading more.  I've always been passionate about nonfiction and lament when I don't have the time to dedicate to novels.  Yet the last couple of months I've struggled to find books that hold my interest.  I started several books I didn't finished and finished several books out of obligation.  Although I hope I'm able to get out of bed tomorrow, I look forward to cracking the spine of a new book and getting lost all over again.  The picture was taken in my TV room.