Free to be me

At last, my life is my own again. I have finished the DaVinci Code and no longer feel the need to rush home and spend my nights anticipating the next curve ball the book would inevitably throw at me. (sidebar: for all the skeptics, I was enjoying the book for the amazing suspense novel it was, not as a factual document that will shift any beliefs or faith I have) After I finished last night, I found myself wondering what I was going to do with my time, and then I saw the disturbingly large mound of laundry staring at me and suddenly I knew I would not suffer from a lack of tasks to fill my days. Perhaps I shall dive into another book and continue to avoid the reality of real life chores. But then the question looms, "what will I wear?" (Which leads to the next, more important, question, "Is everything motivation in life fueled by fashion?") Too philosophical for me. For now, I will continue to indulge myself with the distraction a good book can offer. Happy Reading!!!