Why?

How could I not. I have become addicted to books over the years. I *love* to read its the best way to escape to have somewhere to go where only I can go. I get wrapped up in my books as if they were my babies. I swoon, I cry, I get hurt, I wanna mourn for the characters and I just want to scream at times, but mostly I just want to tell people what I read and how I feel about it. So this is where this blog comes in. I needed somewhere to yell, scream, and vent after or during my reading. I had to have somewhere to go, I dont think my hubby really "cares" or understands how wrapped up I get. I think he thinks its silly, which it probably is but its my "secret book blog" so I dont care. :)