Mm, I almost cried today. Kinda. Reading A Time for Dancing. I was rather surprised. I mean, I’d read it before, and for some reason I thought it was cheesy and forced. Why the change in thought this time? Maybe because I read most of it in one whole sitting, as opposed to what I usually do, read snatches of it whenever I’m not doing anything else? I don’t know. Maybe.

I noticed I was clenching my hands while reading it. ^.^ I discovered there are three veins going to my thumb that way. ahaha …