Have I spoken about the Book Fairy? No? Well here it goes:
I typically try to read before I go to sleep. I usually doze off mid-word with the book on my chest, heaving up and down with the pace of my breathing. So this one night, when I was still reading The Last Time They Met, I fell asleep while reading (no surprise there). Previously I had been using an old, used up gift card from Yogurt Mill as a bookmark, so when I woke up, I saw instead of a plastic card, A DOLLAR BILL. Just sitting. In my book. THE BOOK FAIRY CAME! :) I personally think that is the most awesome thing that has happened to me in a while. And I'm soooo not going to question it.
Now, I have to read Siddhartha for school. Siddhartha is about enlightenment, the eightfold path, Buddhism, and finding/losing one's Self. Also, a main issue in the novel is materialism and money. And guess what I'm using as a bookmark: THE DOLLAR BILL. Does anyone else see the irony in this?? It seriously cracks me up and brightens my day.
Ahh, the little things...
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