As soon as I woke up this morning, I thought I shouldn't waste time.
So right after my husband went out, I started reading books.

I joined a club called "하루독서 15분" on Facebook about two weeks ago.

Anyone can spare about 15 minutes.
But I couldn't afford 15 minutes to read.

15 minutes too short.
 Because I took it lightly.
that little 15 minutes

I think...
 All I have to do is put my butt on the sofa or pick up the book after lying down.
Then I can read a book for 15 minutes.
It's a way to read whenever I have time.
It's a way of using a short time.

But then I couldn't think of it.

I had to sit at my desk and read as if I were studying, and I actually had to have 15 minutes.
So it was hard to make time to read a book.

In the morning
unconditionally I lay down on the sofa and opened a book that my daughters read when they were middle school students.
The book turned yellow and smelled very old and old.
But It smelled good.

The book was interesting and time was passing by for an hour.
It was a book that middle school students used to read, but I think it fits me.
It seems  my level is middle school students.
It seems the book was easy for me to understand because it seems my emotions and the background of the book were connected.