To tell you the truth it's been a while since i read a book lying on my bed or sofa for more then one hour. I've been making all my readings on trains, boats, planes and buses, even at work or in the computer (i know, it doesn't count as book). But, nevertheless I've been buying lots of books (as I've been doing since i almost can remember). So, i decided to go back to the good habit. Because there was a time when I use to read at least two hours a day. Since yesterday i started and the pleasure was a great old one and I'm planning to do it again and again. The chosen one is Umberto Eco's "La misteriosa llama de la reina Loana" .The amount of books one can read during a lifetime is already very limited and i don't wanna take back my traditionally favorite passtime, much later in life.
No, Sir! I have already enough books I haven't open but to protect them with plastic and place them on my fatigated and always increasing bookshelves. I enjoy this too much to postpone it anymore. Books are for reading more then for collecting (or so I wanna see it) so with a little help of my friends (the books) I gonna start to doing it right now. See ya!
The librarian of my dreams :)