I have always loved a good book, but ever since Jonathan bought me the iPhone, I've been reading more blogs than books. When my shipment of college paperbacks arrived from Oxford two weeks ago, I rediscovered my silly girl books, and I haven't been able to pull my nose out of them.
Tonight I opened a window and curled up on the couch for several hours, just enjoying my current read. It was pure summertime bliss. Ahh.