I can’t do audio books. By the equivalent of the second page, I want to tear out my hair. I miss seeing the words, and it feels so slow. My attention wanders, and all I hear is blah blah blah in the background, so it doesn’t come back.
But it would be so handy — in the car, exercising. Yet my brain says it’s a no-go. Gah!
So I’ve finally admitted defeat, and I will try no more.