So, I spent the last couple of days reading book #2 in the Twilight series by Stephenie Meyer. I finished it yesterday morning and then I looked around and realized we'd barely gone outside and I hadn't opened the blinds next to me. Do you think I'm turning vampire??Have you ever gotten into a book and then went out to run errands and started having to remember which thoughts were reality and which were the fantasy of your book? We went to the library and I had just been reading, so the images and ideas of New Moon were still in my head. It was so weird. I started thinking about plot points and then I had to realize that it was the road (I wasn't driving!!) not the book that was real.
Maybe I shouldn't read the third book right away....
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