My Own Planet

Have become addicted to Barnes & Noble. Last night marked fourth time I have been in store in past week (although one time technically does not count as was just passing through with Holly on our way to harass Doug at his new job at Suncoast Video). Used credit card (previously reserved only for such "necessity" purchases as gas and groceries) to buy book, signaling that books have now become necessity and not merely form of entertainment. Worse, B&N has taken to playing my favorite music (John Mayer, Norah Jones, Frank Sinatra) in attempt to keep luring me back into store.

Also, re-read Bridget Jones in attempt to stave off Barnes & Noble cravings (v. unsuccessful, obviously), resulting in me writing blog in Bridget Jones-style manner.