I have been in a rough spell this week. I have spiraled down-hill to an old lady. I don't really want to find a tumor, but I would like some kind of answer. I haven't been able to do much of anything. It has been bothering me that I don't have a book. I seriously have read every book in my house, not even having an option was bothering me. I had gone to the bookstore twice last week, but just couldn't pick out a title. Yesterday, very cautiously, Ian and I went back to B&N. I bought eight books, this is wild and crazy! Luckfully for me, my friend Amanda popped over last night with a pile of books to borrow. I stacked all the books next my bed and it made me so happy. I need that pile of books on my bedside table. I am having trouble reading quite truthfully, so this will keep me for awhile. I will be adding the states of Pennsylvania, Vermont and Illinois when I get going.
Last night, Neddy had me read one of our favorite books, Cockatoos by Roald Dahhl. He told me I "read it the best", he knows how to butter me up.