As I hang my head in shame as the very few digits in my bank account waggle their finger at me in disdain.
I buckled; I’m sorry. I’m supposed to be saving for my Norway trip and I had to go into town to get dad some weird lip suncream stuff and Boots is RIGHT NEXT TO WATERSTONES.
I wasn’t going to buy anything, I really wasn’t. But I’ve been feeling kind of down and have been told recently I read really childish books.
So to throw in their face WAR AND PEACE.
WAR AND PEACE, PEOPLE.
Dear Lord and Baby Jesus what have a signed myself up to?
I’m a little scared.
But I’m of course looking forward to getting immersed into these books once I get the chance.
Burger’s Daughter looks good as well!
Also Little Penguin Classics are lethal in a book shop because they are so cheap and so small and cute and then I’ve picked up four and oops.
How have your recent book hauls treated you?