I’ve had the most overwhelming desire to read all day. I fiddled through some of my books, looking to see if there was anything that I could reread, but found nothing. I want something new and exhilirating. Unfortunately, I don’t have the money to get any ebooks. But I do have a Barnes and Nobles gift card burning a hole in my wallet. Problem is, hubby doesn’t want to make a run because I spend hours there and he’s a bit of a neanderthal who doesn’t read. Ok, maybe not that bad, but he’s not very fond of my literary obsession. I mention Barnes and Nobles and I swear his entire face grunts. *rolls eyes*
My friend Camilla is supposed to be sending me Karen Marie Moning’s Darkfever in the mail. I’m excited because I really like her writing and although I’ve heard it’s different from her highlander series, I think if she writes it with as much heart, it will do just fine. I just want a few hours to look around the store and get my hands on something new, with that yummy new book smell, and the breakable spine. lol Yes, I’m a spinebreaker. When I read a book, I devour it.
I worked on my WIP all day today, though most of it was mental aerobics. I know what my next scene is, but something about it feels off. I’m not sure if it’s the POV or if it’s my character’s motivations, but I keep replaying it over and over in my head and something about it is just not making sense. I don’t know what I’m going to do. I should probably just write it. Stop thinking about it so much. It just isn’t coming. *sigh* Maybe I’ll dabble in some art as a way to distract my muse.
I just found about a place called Fictionwise tonight. I’m looking through it as I type this. I’m excited. It looks like a great place to go for some last minute book shopping. I’m bookmarking and keeping an eye out for stuff there. Always nice to have another option other than the big dogs B&N and Borders. Especially one I can access from home.