started reading a new book that kindle recommended and didn’t read the blurb, just assumed it was gonna be a cutie little cowboy book. I’m like three chapters in and surprise MURDER MYSTERY I’m actually so excited
My best and simultaneously worst trait is that I have the “I can do that myself” mentality. Currently trying to talk myself out of learning how to rebind books. This is why I have 8 million hobbies. Send help.
I keep finding the coolest furniture on Facebook marketplace but I don’t have anywhere to put things until we move into our new spot next week and it’s KILLING ME.
Idk when I turned into such a grandma, but these days you won’t catch me leaving the house without my kindle and whatever my current crochet project is.