One thing I've been doing this summer is reading. I finished my beloved Black Dagger Brotherhood series (much to my dismay. I loved this series so much it was like a death in the family when there were no more books to read. I might read them again). I've gotten into the True Blood show and started reading the books by Charlaine Harris and I'm addicted again. Right now I'm on "Definitely Dead".

I LOVE the character Quinn. I never really liked Bill in the novels. He's just.... BLAH. I like Eric a lot when he's staying with Sookie and has lost his memory ("Dead as a Doornail" I think). But now, we have Quinn. He's everything I want in a guy: strong, muscular, protective and he calls Sookie "babe"... Sure he turns into a tiger at the full moon. But seriously, we can deal! *sigh*
It's times like these when I retreat into fictional worlds for some semblance of fulfillment because my reality just sucks to me. I wonder if there is a place out there where your dreams and your reality meet and are one and the same?
Has anyone experienced that in their life? If so, please leave a comment. I would be delighted to live vicariously through you for just a moment :-)
Have a lovely night darlings!