When I was in the middle of writing my post yesterday about Philippa Gregory my Ma came into my room and asked me what I was up to and so I told her about the blog and how I was writing about my favourite author. She encouraged me to take all my P.G. books down from the shelf and show it to you guys but because I’m lazy and the thought of a book falling on my head like it did the last time I took out Bram Stoker’s Dracula to reread, I told her “Nah, its fine” and that was that. So anyway, I came home from uni and I found the most beautiful pile of books that I have ever seen on the table in my bedroom.
Thank you very very much my queen mother!
Ciarra – the actual ‘Most Happy’