Book of the month
The Secret Life of Bees. Oh my gosh, I didn't want it to end. I devoured it. I adored it so much that I didn't go to my grad class and instead stayed home to finish reading. Dumb thing to do, I know, but I never thought I'd feel this way about a book ever since Their Eyes Were Watching God. Not to mention, I took my television out, so, now, I have no tv and in its spot I put my streo and all my cds and the new ones I bought from Borders. This weekend, I'm going to have to read quite a bit for ENG 663, considering I'm doing my writing on it this week.