Well, maybe not the exact second.
But I am fantasizing about how much I will enjoy reading when no one is requiring me to do so. I am going to read FICTION, you guys. Copious amounts of fiction.
Here are my top five Christmas break must-reads. I realize that it is pointless, and possibly dangerous, to be dreaming about the books I will read when I’m done reading the pile I have now. But what is a dream if not wrought with danger and mostly an exercise in futility?
The Great Gatsby (I want to sneak in a re-read before I catch the Luhrmann remake on Christmas Day)
A girl can dream. Back to dramatic theory.
What’s on your reading list?