i love reading before bed.
i love suddenly realizing the ever so late hour, because i am so thoroughly captivated
by the eloquent words telling my most favorite stories as i discover them.
it lets me know summer is here.
for it is the glorious season of the sun that i read the most
and that i devour the pages of a good old fashioned book with its lovely fresh smell.
it is the time that ignore all other people and choose to do nothing but read my book.
maybe its the antisocial streak in me.
maybe its the genetics of my reading obsessed mother.
but whatever it is, i just love a good book.
I am so glad! :)
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