I’ve loved reading ever since I could remember.
My earliest memories consist of my mother reading to me before bed – I would insist that she’d read “Goodnight Moon” and she’d insist that it be “Any-other-freaking-book-in-this-house.” (Ah, good times.)
I’ve come a long way since my first stumbling sentences but one thing has remained constant – you absolutely cannot leave me unattended in a book store. My self control is below zero – if you take your eyes off me for one second, I teleport to the checkout line with an armful of books and a credit card.
As an avid reader, I’m absolutely delighted, excited (and dare I say, completely overwhelmed) that I’m starting a blog. A book blog. Because, honestly, what better way to fuel my addiction?