That used to be me; up until 3 days ago there was NOTHING that could come between me and my love.  Yet, I am tempted to cheat on my Kindle. I said it dammit! The warm weather, pool parties, cold beers, Sangria and Happy Hours have slowly been taking time away from my beloved. I’ve downloaded 12 books, read 5, reviewed 4 and if I can accurately count that means I have 7 left to go. The dilemma is this; I don’t want to! I think I have burned myself out or the promise of beer and wings is just too tempting. I read for pleasure and don’t get me wrong I love writing and talking about the books I read. I call my sister, who’s never read a book unless it was for a class assignment in her life but still manages to join book clubs for the wine, to discuss the juicy bits of whatever I’m reading before I write about it. She said to me today, “You’re awfully quiet. Read any good books lately? ” My husband, who loathes my lover, Kindle, said he didn’t recognize me with out the black AMAZON label in front of my face. I think Kindle and I need couples counseling…what is happening to us? Is it him or me? Maybe we need a temporary separation just so I can explore my summer options.

We’ve got to come to some type of agreement soon because there are a lot of good books coming out and once school starts we won’t be able to spend as much time together. Oh Kindle honey, tell me how to make this right, I love you so much…