After carelessly browsing to buy me a new bed all day on Sunday, I end up with no bed and three books (I have a rule, and three is a lucky number!). Imagine my surprise when I see Neil Gaiman's new book in a bookstore in Bulgaria only several days after it's publication--"This must be my lucky day", I say to myself, and snatch one of the two available copies. I immediately make some lame excuse to my friends about some stupid things I have to deal with, just so that I can go home and read the book and boy, did I love this tiny little read!
So now it's late on a Sunday night, you know, the time when responsible grown-ups usually mentally prepare themselves for the start of another work week and all that cal. Not me though...Me? I like to get drunk with a friend and passionately recommend that they read a children's book. A children's book filled with awesomeness, mind you..