Jul. 5th, 2007
I love reading. The best part is that I slip into the story. I feel the friendship, confusion, dispair, lust, everything. The problem is that when I am not very busy, between phone calls here at work, I will read an e-book, and when I do I know my expression is going to give everything away. I mean I grin, I smirk, I even get that lustful look I think when reading a steamy passage. If only I could be more discreet. :-P
And apparently I am feeling chatty. I have posted more the past few days then I ever have.
And apparently I am feeling chatty. I have posted more the past few days then I ever have.