So, hi. I borrowed those dang Twilight books from my sister-in-law. Behind the trend? The last one to know? Yes. That should surprise no one because we all know that I am not exactly cool. I will check in once I've finished reading them all. Unfortunately, I read the first two within a 26-hour period. And now I don't have book #3 in my possession. It will be mine later today, though. Yes. Yes it will.
My husband has now lost his wife to the vampires, but he doesn't seem to mind for now. When he sees me with a book in my hands, he knows what to expect. I don't read novels very often, you see, because this always happens. I cannot eat or sleep until I know how it ends. Even if it is a silly romance written for teenage girls. About vampires and werewolves. Dang. What am I? Thirteen?
Daily Bliss: compliments on a dress that I made (and my restraint - I didn't tell anybody that it was fashioned from an old sheet I bought at the Goodwill!)
Wake-up Playlist: Led Zeppelin - Living Loving Maid