I'm afraid, but for different reasons. My mind does not retain like it used to and I love falling asleep with a book. Only problem is I can't remember the next night what I had been reading. Argh. So lately I stick to, um, yes, I'll admit it though it kinda makes me blush, cheesy period romance novels. Ick, now I'm sweaty and nervous. I swear I love more in depth things but it seems all I can handle is the newspaper.