I have finally come up for air! I spent the better part of my entire weekend with my nose stuck in my iPad reading Gone Girl by Gillian Flynn.
...And the latest book club selection is: Gone Girl
This book had me from the first paragraph. The writing is scrumptious. It's honest, raw, personable, witty and extremely entertaining. That aside, the actual premise of this book is crazy, topsy-turvy awesome! It's been a LONG time since I've been this obsessed with finishing a book. Any second of free time was saved for more.
One night Jersey and I went out for a fine night of dining; got respectably buzzed and I STILL came home and read for an hour. (And I remember what I read...wink wink)
I miss that story. It was hell on my body and emotions, but I miss it nonetheless.
Have you ever felt like that after reading a book?