In a haze

Do you ever get that cool afterglow after reading a real interesting book?

You know when your eyes are a bit fatigued because you couldn't put it down and your mind races as the scenes dash across your mind and you imagine yourself inside the story. Imagining what you would do in a certain situation or how you get angry or sad or happy or whatever emotion as you fly through the pages?

No? What are you a freak?

Illiterate bastard.

Ahem.

Anyway, I am in the buzz right now and am pretty angry right now.

Why?

Cause I just finished reading part one of my friend's book and he had the audacity to ONLY send the first part! What did he think, that I wouldn't like it? He should know by now that I am the kind of freak that would like similar things and we have similar ideas about some things. Especially the subject matter.

As you may have noticed last blog that I was kinda high and very pie-in-the-sky like about friendship and all that. Well, blame his book. The subject has alot to do with connectivity and it hit home pretty nicely.

Is it perfect? No, but I have a great ability to suspend my disbelief. Except of course when spelling errors pop up. That is one of the few things that gets my ire when I am reading. Gah it is so frustrating, but luckily there weren't that many, one every 5 pages or so. But still, enough for a momentay break in the action.

Anyway, I am not going to go too much more into it at this point because I can already see my friend's hackles rising as I praise and critique his work. He probably might even send a jab my way as a comment. :)

Ok, guess I will have to quiver in dispair as I await further chapters.

*quiver*