(Just past three quarters the way through.)
( MOTHERFUCKER. )
I put this on Google+ but wanted to share my dorkiness here, too:
My brother and sister-in-law are working on a crazy backyard project, so I had my nephew for the weekend. Just dropped him off. And now I will spend the next however-many-hours-necessary finishing Storm of Swords.
One of the things we did was go to the zoo. When I reached the ticket teller, I actually GASPED out loud like a total dork and clutched my chest when I saw that she had Storm of Swords on her desk and her bookmark was about where I am. And then we happily chatted about it for a few minutes. I wanted to ask her to be my friend and hang out with me and talk about the book forever, but I ...didn't. Mercifully.
( MOTHERFUCKER. )
I put this on Google+ but wanted to share my dorkiness here, too:
My brother and sister-in-law are working on a crazy backyard project, so I had my nephew for the weekend. Just dropped him off. And now I will spend the next however-many-hours-necessary finishing Storm of Swords.
One of the things we did was go to the zoo. When I reached the ticket teller, I actually GASPED out loud like a total dork and clutched my chest when I saw that she had Storm of Swords on her desk and her bookmark was about where I am. And then we happily chatted about it for a few minutes. I wanted to ask her to be my friend and hang out with me and talk about the book forever, but I ...didn't. Mercifully.