Okay ladies....I have to gab a little today. The good news is I crossed another item off of my 30 by 30 list yesterday (which was to read a book and get lost in it for fun). The bad news is...this happened.
My desire to know what everyone was talking about got the best of me. All reality seemed to disappear while reading it. I was drawn into it like a magnet I tell you. I am too embarrassed to go into detail of my wide range of emotions associated with this novel because family members read my blog. However, let's just say the Hubs was instructed to make a last minute Target run last night to get me book number 2 in the trilogy. Is it wrong that I feel like this series is the crack cocaine of romance novels and I keep jonesin' for a fix? That it somehow lures me in like a car wreck?! I just need to see how it ends up, to make sure everyone is okay, totally crazeballs,right?! I think I have lost my mind. Someone tell me I am not crazy. I know better, but it's just so good that I'm pretending I don't!
your engrossed in book #2 blog gal pal & I'm not proud of it ;.)