It's a dangerous thing to give me a book. I can't sleep. I don't eat. I don't notice anything beyond the characters and plot of the book. It's wonderful and terrible at the same time. It's always amazing the time you can find to sneak in a paragraph here or a page or two there when you want to. And I did. This book had me at the get-go. It's called, The Thirteenth Tale. I loved it and now I'm paying for it. The condition of the house is proof. But it was worth it. I feel like I had a date with myself (I know that sounds wierd) and I had a great time. Hurry, quick, I need another one.
To my husband and kids who I somewhat neglected today and who didn't complain. Thanks!
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I know what you mean, I get the same way when I have a book. It's good to have this time for ourselves though. I know I need it more than ever lately!! Hope everything is good with you guys. We miss you tons and are craving a Settler's night!! When are you coming for a visit???
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