Everyone’s taste in books is different just like everyone is different. Never be afraid to be you and read what you want.

Sounds like my kind of party. Who wants to join? JK in your dreams, this is a party of one.

They say home is where the heart is, but it’s also where the open book lies for you to jump into.

I’ve discovered I can do without my morning coffee but I can not do with a little reading early in the morning before my crazy day starts.

There have been a few times where I could’ve chosen to take a nap but the book wins everytime. Who cares about sleep when you have your next great read in front of you.

I admit this has happened to me a time or two, but since I have a smarty pants daughter I go to her often and ask how to say a word.

I’m taking the day off. The sign reads do not disturb. Just because I don’t have a door for it to hang on, my open book should be enough of a sign.

One can never be to old. They just go from sweet and innocent to not so sweet and innocent.

I would rather deal with fictional problems any day of the week instead of at the hospital with my father in law and his real ones.

Whoever said this and meant it I wanna meet you. It’s just not possible. It’s like saying “I’m only going to eat one chip”.