I’m a self-confessed book addict. I so love the scent of the books and
bookstores gave me a different kind of excitement. On the contrary, my husband is very
visual. Despise books more so
READING! So he just can’t stand my first
love and my favorite hangout (BOOKS and BOOKSTORES).
Oh well, so a few days ago.
After buying stuffs that we need.
I dragged him to his most hated place.
THE BOOKSTORE – BOOKSALE to be more specific. So I just let him roam around. As I do my ritual – scanning each shelf for
the most interesting piece that I could salvage. I feel so lucky that day that I was able to
take home 8 titles. Actually, it’s only
7 but, my book hater husband manages to be able to get a book (it’s too obvious
his book is titled – NEW DOG) and a magazine (for car enthusiast).
Having to take home 8 very good books is already an
accomplishment but for me the most amazing part about dragging a non-reader to
a bookstore was the next day you’d hear him say. Let’s drop by at BOOKSALE. Whoa?! I was lost for words. I hope he is not having a bad dream when he
said that. Now I’m kinda expecting that
our trips to Bookstore would no longer be a game of tug of war.












