I never thought in a million years that it would happen to me. Honestly, I just didn't think I was that kind of girl.
Yet suddenly birds are singing, the sun is shining... the world is a happier place in general. I've turned into one of those people who drive everyone crazy with their need to endlessly gush about the new love in their life. And as irritating as it is, it's out of my control. I am powerless in the wake of these overwhelming emotions.
I find myself thinking about the object of my affection when we're apart and counting the minutes until we can be together again. I never knew that I could love anything this much. In fact, just talking about it makes me a little teary.
I can't imagine how I ever lived without...
(That's right, folks-- don't underestimate the bond between a girl and her e-reader.)