Hypothetically, Of Course.

This is a "game" TJ and I like to play when *I* can't sleep. A good ole thing called hypothetical questions...

T: What if you could live in your dream location: Fiji, for example, but you had to be homeless?
Me: I think I'm kind of cute so I could be a private dancer for money and break out of poverty.

Me: What if you could have the most amazing sex for the rest of your life but you'd have to be a quadriplegic?
T: No way. Really, Kel?

T: What if you found the guy of your dreams and he was perfect except he picked his nose?
Me: YOU PICK YOUR NOSE!?
T: It's hypothetical.
Me: What kind of f'ed up question is that?

Insensitive quadriplegic question = a-okay.
Nose picking question = hell-to-the-naw

I'm only hypothetically terrible.

The Book Challenge

I haven't fallen completely in love with a book since I read The Time Traveler's Wife by Audrey Niffenegger. That was years ago. I have been searching and waiting for THAT BOOK; the next read I can't put down, a book my fiancé would have to pry out my hands to get me to come to bed.

This search has been long and disappointing. It has led to a slump and I don't want to say I've lost my love for reading, but the time I once spent reading is now filled with crappy TV shows and The Vampire Diaries (this is not crappy, it is pure gold).

So to hopefully set fire to my love for reading again and to find "the one," I am challenging myself to read one book a week.

For week one, I am reading The Girl Who Fell From The Sky by Heidi W. Durrow (began 2/4/2011).

I'll be adding my challenge books to a special bookshelf on my Goodreads account. Please, feel free to send me recommendations, especially if it's that book for you.