It’s raining this morning. One of those nice, steady downpours with just a hint of thunder in the distance. It’s a perfect day for staying in…. To bad I must go out!
I have some errands to run in preparation for an upcoming trip. Â Hubby and I leave bright and early Saturday morning for five days in Vegas. Â He and I are like kids at Christmas. We’ve both been super swamped with work and stress and we’re dying to get away and have fun, adult conversation, good food and lots of poker.
In other words, we’re both refilling very empty wells!
I need to charge my Kindle and of course browse Amazon to see if there are any titles I MUST HAVE for my trip, never mind I have something like 400 unread books on my Kindle. But what if I want to read THE ONE I don’t have on there? Â It could happen you know.
Sort of like last night when I really wanted to reread a particular book and it was the ONLY ONE I couldn’t find on my bookshelf. Anywhere. It was gone. Â And of course it had to be THAT BOOK. That’s the one I wanted to read, damn it.
I’ve started buying some of my absolute favorite rereads to put on my Kindle just for this sort of problem. I love my print books but damn they keep going missing! Â Besides, who knows when the urge to reread will strike? Â Might be when I’m in Vegas, or on a plane, or in the car.
Yes, obviously I’m ill. I can’t help myself. Â But at least I’m not snorting drugs or something. Â But if I could put a book up my nose, I would!