So I started to read again… Just like I used to, especially in my good old days in Britannia… I already have many unread books sitting on my shelves… undusted… There are also some lying on my bedroom floor…

But knowing me, I had to buy a new one, heh…

And that’s exactly what I did last weekend while visiting my local Indigo bookstore; I saw this book recommended by Marverin or Marlene, an indigo employee… As crazy as it may sound, I quite liked the cover and started to read the first couple of pages… next thing you know, I was standing in front of the cashier’s desk with a big smile on my face…

And I started reading my latest purchase yesterday on my way to work, squished by teenagers talking out loud, and later on my way back home, while people around me were all sleeping with their mouths open!

It felt heavenly good… I just got too tired dealing with the usual Sudoko puzzles on the train, admittedly an addiction of mine (after Starbucks coffee of course)… I even dream of numbers and play Sudoko in my mind, a sure sign that I needed a break from the puzzle!

My life – my real life – started when a man walked into it… and that is how the book started… Now, I have to say that nothing is better than a good read while you are cold and your mind is a mess just like your room…

S