I’m a late bloomer, I’m not ashamed to admit this (or should I be?). I took up reading the first of 4 books of the Twilight series by Stephenie Meyer
, which Laura, my niece is telling me are really good – PLUS she’s got 2 tickets for the midnight premiere of New Moon
on Nov 19th at 12:01. Sweet.
I am so involved in the characters, that I think they are in my dreams. So much so, that last night, 02h30 to be precise, I woke up in abit of a sweat, heart thumping away, thinking to myself “Would Edward
know that my blood isn’t smelling sweet anymore (aka am I going low)?” LOL - I mean, I’m not a teenager anymore – which is who these books are aimed at – am I regressing back into childhood here?
To read the rest of my saga with vampires - just follow the dribbles of my juice box