so for the very first time (you won't even believe this), i held a kindle. ok. so it wasn't my kindle. it belonged to someone else. all this time and i'd never seen one in person. just pictures. wow.
i love real books. i always will. something about curling up with one on a cold, rainy day and reading the day away. (ok. so there aren't many cold, rainy days in Phoenix and i don't need that as an excuse to read the day away. i'll do it for any reason.)
but i've gotten desperate enough to read something that i've downloaded books onto my laptop from the local digital library, so i'm not anti-digital. i just don't have lots of extra cash floating around right now for a kindle. but i can see the appeal. i mean, 3500 books. that's more books than i have now. a lot more books.
maybe someday. for now, i'll curl up with my latest Mary Connealy cowboy romance book, Wrangler in Petticoats. it will have to do. and i'm ok with that.