the life of a reader

These nine vignettes describe me perfectly.

There is nothing better than reading a good book.

The one in the middle is especially true.

A feeling of great sadness descends upon me when a good book ends.

I want more!

I want the story to go on and on.

I have 3 different books going right now.

My book stack of "books to be read" is in the bottom drawer of my nightstand by my bed.

The running list of books I want to read is always in my purse.

Nothing makes me happier than knowing I have a good book to fall asleep with.

I am rereading a chapter in a book right now because it was so beautifully written.

Yes, when I see Gone With The Wind I am transported back to my youth,

I keep all of the books I love.

If anything ever happens where I can't buy books anymore,

I have a whole library in the attic.

Somehow this is very comforting to me.

And, lastly,

there is nothing better than going into a bookstore.

I take a deep breath.

get a huge smile on my face,

and dig in.

One never knows what treasure she will find.

I'll be at Barnes & Noble on Thursday.

They're having a 50% off sale.

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Books!

One of life's great joys!

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