My days-I-have-not-written now number two.
Sunday night, I found out a series I’d been wanting to read had all the ebooks on sale. So I bought them. Six books. Read them in three days. You know, with sleeping, eating, and working. Maybe I only got four hours of sleep last night, but I finished! Now I’m back.
Who needs drugs when you have books?
I’ve been meaning to ask .. why no more “a fantasist, fantasizing? Just curious
I got bored. 😛 Still like it, but trying new things. What do you think? Should I keep it?