If I haven't been reading very much

If I haven't been reading very much lately, it's been because I've been stressed out by Lindsey's naivete, depressed by the loss of Copper, and worried about what people are thinkin' about me when I post I'm an alcoholic. I'm just tryin' to get that thing straightened out. Oh, and also, my favorite reading chair broke, so I haven't had a really comfortable place to sit down and do my reading; I have a stiff wooden chair in my bedroom, and I guess there's the living room sofa, but I forgot about that; I can't read on that during the cold seasons of the year. The house gets too cold. Only in the summer.

Which I guess it is, now, but I'm not used to reading there, and I forgot about it 'cause it's been strictly off limits for half the year.

The main reason I have found it hard to read is that I miss Copper so damn much. He was a great reading companion. 

I really need some moral support.