One of my goals this year has been to read more.  I know that may sound strange given my profession, but I started realizing last year that I just wasn’t reading enough.  When I was growing up I’d devour books on the weekend, usually staying up until all hours of the night.  Then, once I hit college I sort of… stopped.  Sure I read for class but I rarely read for pleasure anymore.

Part of that was guilt — the feeling that if I was going to read anything it should be the mounds of homework I was always behind on.  Part of it was also my perceived lack of free time.  Once I graduated I spent more time reading and the year before law school I practically lived off books as food — I chewed through several a week.

Law school was a lot like college — I felt that if I were going to take the time to read it should be the mounds of course work (again, I was always behind — even if I was up to date with the assigned reading there was *always* something else to read such as study guides and outlines).

And that’s when I realized how busy life could be (though I’d later learn it could get a WHOLE lot busier) and that if I wanted to have books in my life I had to make time for them.  No longer was reading something I could binge on during a slow Saturday.  That’s when I made the conscious decision to read before bed every night.

Let me tell you… this step, almost more than anything else, made me feel like I was turning into my parents who always read before sleep.  And now I realized why they did that — there was no other time in the day. For a while this step solved my problem — it got me in the habit of reading daily and I slowly made my way through the books on my to-be-read pile.

But last year I realized this short bit of reading time was no longer enough.  I’m drowning in books so much that my to-be-read piles have become more like mountain ranges (as I type this I have 25 unread books just sitting on my coffee table, five tossed on the couch next to me, a dozen on my ereader and towers of them lined up against my dining room wall — not to mention the bulging bookcases and stacks on every other horizontal surface in the house).

I could probably break the books down into categories: craft books, research books, friend books, CP books, blurb books and then general reading books (books that look good, recommended books, books to stretch my horizons, etc etc etc).  But even then it’s hard to prioritize what to read next (though CP books almost always skip to the head of the line — I’ve read three in the past two weeks).

So I decided I needed to find more reading time.  The first step was figuring out where I spent my time and how to shift it around and right away I noticed something: because reading is something almost always fun, it never feels like work.  And because it doesn’t *feel* like work I have a hard time allowing myself to focus on it during the work day even though it’s something I should be doing for my job.  I’d find myself haunting message boards or reading blogs before I’d put down the computer and pick up a book.  For some reason, just being at the computer feels more like work that lounging with a book.

Really, all I had to do to find more reading time was (a) acknowledge it’s part of my job and (b) allow myself to take the time to read.  Simple, right?  Sometimes it is — especially editing CP books or skimming through craft or research books.  Other times I have to make the conscious decision to step away from the computer and pick up a book.

At the end of the day I realized it comes down to this: prioritizing reading.  During my tour I was talking with one of the media escorts who pointed out that if everyone gave up watching Wheel of Fortune (or some other 30 min show) every day and read instead they’d get through several books a year.  I’m constantly talking to people who lament their lack of time to read but when you ask them about TV they’ll go on and on about all the shows they watch.

I know how easy it is to let a reading life slip away — to queue up the DVR rather than flip open a book or to think there are other things that have to come first.  I’ve been there and sometimes I’m still there.  This year I pledged to be more conscious about how I spend my time — to think about what I prioritize and then divvy up the hours of the day accordingly.

I prioritize reading — reading broadly, trying new books outside my comfort zone, trying to keep up with my obligations while still expanding my horizons.  My day reflects that: I read first thing in the morning, last thing at night and hopefully more time in between.

Every day I choose to live a reading life and I hope that each of you choose to live your life according to your priorities as well, whether that be reading or some other passion.