Somewhere in my calculations I skipped an entire month.
That means I read 47.5 books!
It's not 52, but it's damn close and it beats the high of 42.5 books since I started keeping count three years ago.
Also, I had forgotten about Elisabeth Badinter's The Conflict: How Modern Motherhood Undermines the Status of Women of which I read about half because it made me grumpy. I give myself that half credit.
In the broader category of age, I break down "Fiction" as follows, while admitting that these categories are pretty fluid, too:
Next up: What I plan to read next year and how I am going to do it!
In the meantime, Happy New Year and Happy Reading!