My pupils are HUGE. That's what you get when your little reading light blazes with the power of two suns when you read for hours in one sitting.
My tattoo is peeling off like mad. Vey unattractive. I feel like leprotic with these pieces flaking off of me. But once this annoying healing process is over it'll be so beautiful. I'm totally in love with my little man already, although there's still a shitload of stuff to be added until the whole thing's ready.
And now, going back to continue reading, 'cause I can't leave this book alone 'till I've reached the last page. That's how much Mrs. Brite rules.