I say it every month, but at this point I don't even care -- how is it already June?   Where did the last month go?  I feel like I'm missing a week or two of May because this is ridiculous. May was a great month for reading -- which may account for the time slip -- and I managed to read 16 books this month!  What?  To be fair, half of those were graphic novels and the other half were novels, but whatever.  It all counts, right?