I almost didn't show you this photographic proof of my transgression, my traitorous action.
I love the printed book. I love the feel of it, the smell of it (usually), the colorful line of spines on a bookshelf. But, apparently, I also love being able to carry around a gaggle of books in one very small electronic appliance.
Meet my secret shame: my Sony Reader. My gift to myself upon finishing my Masters Degree.
A little ironic, eh?
But, but, but….!!
I'll never lose my love of actual books. NEVER, I swear to you upon bended knee. Well, maybe not bended knee. I haven't fully recovered from surgery yet. But I swear to you I swear!
Please forgive me. I knew what I did, yet I did it anyway.