I’m currently in a book slump, where instead of reading, I’ve been binging Season 5 of Orange is the New Black. Which is no bad thing, except tomorrow I’m off on my holidays and I have no idea what I want to read (and whether I’ll still want to read it when I’m there!).
So over the past few months, I’ve acquired a stack of beautiful hardcovers. I love hardcovers. Some of my most beautiful books are hardcovers. (I mean, have you seen the UK edition of Strange the Dreamer?) 😍
But I can’t fully commit to reading a hardcover book, because I don’t want to carry it to work and back everyday, and they’re awkward to read lying down in bed. So I’m stuck wondering when I will get to read my beautiful hardcover stories).