I didn't do anything profound today. Nothing active or bold or creative or productive. And certainly not anything that made me feel connected to anything - other than my inner child I guess.
Today I ate some really good chocolate - brought to us from California by my visiting sister-in-law. And read a trashy book that I really love - the fifth book in the Harry Potter series. OK - maybe it's not trashy but I guess you wouldn't call it literature and it was written for children. But I've already admitted that I am still one, and proud of it, so this really isn't much of a stretch.
Today I ate some really good chocolate - brought to us from California by my visiting sister-in-law. And read a trashy book that I really love - the fifth book in the Harry Potter series. OK - maybe it's not trashy but I guess you wouldn't call it literature and it was written for children. But I've already admitted that I am still one, and proud of it, so this really isn't much of a stretch.
I love to read. I read mostly fiction - anything from classics to just fun beach books. And lately I have been reading a lot more non-fiction but I like a good story so those usually take me longer to finish. I've also started reading multiple books at one time. I'm currently reading five books, including the Harry Potter book.
Now if I wanted to continue on with my guilty-pleasures theme, I would watch Pitch Perfect or Austin Powers and call it a day.
Now if I wanted to continue on with my guilty-pleasures theme, I would watch Pitch Perfect or Austin Powers and call it a day.