Feeding my mind

Possessed by the spirit of a bookworm today, I went on a mini shopping spree at a bookstore and bought several books. Among the purchases was this:

This book was written just for me! :)

I opened the book and was greeted by this page:

Well put, Mason Cooley. At this stage in my life, my dear husband is reading increasingly like an addictive book. And he is one book that smells really, really good. Umm!

I also found a collection of 15 of Roald Dahl's best titles and The Umbrella Man and Other Stories.

I'm terribly excited because he is one of my favourite authors of all times, and I want to share his stories with the husband, who has so far read only George's Marvellous Medicine. In fact, the husband just confessed that he has only read TWO story books so far in his life - George's Marvellous Medicine and The Pearl. And he had completed The Pearl only because it was part of his Literature class.

My excitement must have rubbed off on the husband because now he is absolutely eager to get started on The Umbrella Man and Other Stories. That's a good book to start because it contains Roald Dahl's attempts at horror and bizarre tales.

Once the husband is out of the shower, we will tuck ourselves in bed and start reading! How fun! :)