Monday, July 6, 2009

An Incurable Disease

Undoubtedly.

Currently, I'm reading two books concurrently, and I have another one on standby. Then, when I went to the library yesterday, I not only picked up the two books I've reserved, I borrowed another three books I hadn't planned on getting. I think if I could carry more, I would've brought more books home.

I love books, can you tell? I love going to the bookstore more than shopping. There's something about the smell of new books, the crispness of the pages that I can't resist. Add to that the convenience and "instantness" of ebooks and I'm done for.

Books bring me great pleasure, yet, they're also my greatest weakness.

And that's why I've not been writing much lately. *moan*

2 comments:

Julia Barrett said...

Books are my weakness too. I can spend hours in a bookstore. Every room in my house is stuffed with books. I have to stop reading while I'm writing or I don't get any writing done.

Madison Blake said...

I know, I know. *moans* I still have about ten or so books that I have to finish. I promise promise not to set foot inside the library or bookstore for one year.

Yeah, yeah...

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