It isn't as if we have stopped reading books. Perhaps it is just that we are ashamed of what we are reading. I know that is the case for me. I have read, or am reading, just about every book to do with vampires and their (mostly infuriating) love lives. I am not proud. These books are the popcorn equivalent of reading. Light, crunchy and they fill you up with mostly hot air, butter and salt. Ok. So the similarities aren't that great. I just thought it had been far too long since someone posted anything, and , when confronted with a big expanse of white, virgin snow I will be the first to pee in it. (Not really, but I will stomp around in it with great glee).
Love,
Heather
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