When a new book comes out, I spend pretty much all day reading it. So you can imagine that when the clock hit midnight and I could finally buy Walking Disaster by Jamie McGuire on my Nook, I was reading away (I will ignore the fact that it took them until 12:30 to take the damn pre-order off of it so I could actually start reading). I’m not going to go into a review since I have a hard time writing one without spoilers and it just came out today and I don’t want to ruin it for you, but I will say I was pleasantly surprised because she takes the ending further into the future so we see some of what we didn’t see in Beautiful Disaster. Also, being in Travis’ head scares the hell outta me. He is the most crazy, obsessive, unpredictably sexy man I have ever… read? I feel like I know him so it’s weird for me to talk about him like he’s not real.
I will go ahead and shake my head at myself so you don’t have to.
What is it with book nerds? Real world and book world always seem to have a blurry line separating them.