I really have a pretty amazing husband. I mean, he puts up with my priorities (yes, I did spend the day reading a book, dear, instead of cleaning. How kind of you to notice and not say anything!)
Recently, he proved his worth again by showing me a picture on Facebook about book boyfriends.
Seriously? How did I miss that phrase? It completely describes my relationship with several fictional characters:
I decided that for this weekend, while Harry Dresden is going to be occupying most of my thoughts, he probably looks something like Gabriel Macht. Whether he is scruffy or sensational, he is delish. I’m content with this book boyfriend.
Who’s your book boyfriend this weekend?