Eenie meanie minie mo...

Just which one to pick up and read?

It's been one of those days that made me glad of the long weekend ahead, in fact, it's been one of those weeks really, so up and down I'm really not sure of any direction any more.

I love the safety of books, they don't change, they don't abandon, they always welcome me. Yes, I feel very insecure and wish I wasn't adult and burdened with the need to be strong for pretty much everything.

All hail books, nothing will ever replace them.