...and I cannot stop shivering, I have picked up Maggie Stiefvater's 'Shiver'. Now, I have been apprehensive about this book for a while now, but I am finally jumping in.
I am on page twenty-two and so far, so goodish. There is a serious lack of fun dialogue though. I find myself longing to be held in Edward's arms...again. Okay, I just threw up in my mouth a little.
We'll see if this breaks my long-running streak of loved-it's.
BTW, in "The Vast Fields of Ordinary" Nick Burd references Michigan during the winter and how beautiful it is. He obviously visited East Michigan. West Michigan is too buried under snow and depression to be what he meant.