So I stayed up till after 4 in the morning reading a romance novel, which is never a good idea. (Unless its P.C. Cast, the goddess.) They always leave me disappointed with reality. I should stick to science fiction. But reading the book itself is so great. I always have a girl moment where I have to sigh, oh, how beautiful. Anyway, I had to get a couple romance novels from the library because they were on my "To read" list. Well, I think I'll trash the list and read whatever I want to at the time and not what I wanted to read when I made the list. Yes, that's what I'll do.
Now, get the heck away from my heart because its fragile and not to be messed with.