I had to run to Wal-Mart to get a prescription filled and while killing time waiting for it to be filled I started browsing through different aisles until what did I come across..you guessed it...a kiosk type thing loaded with all these books, each with its own beautiful cover, each crying out for me to take it home. Well, a cry like that would need a person made of sturdier stuff than I am to ignore. I ended up buying Divergent, something I know nothing about except that a lot of people liked it. I mean this isn't even a genre that I normally read! Why did I buy it? The only explanation I can come up with is that it has a cover that appealed to me, I'm trying to broaden my horizons, it was 40% off, and. truth be told, I was WEAK, WEAK, WEAK!!! And I thought I felt overwhelmed before.
Okay Margaret, time to knock off a few more pages!