So I started reading books again. Can’t believe it’s been 14 years since I last read a book. Phew.

During a short oh, what the hell moment I ordered Options, The Secret Life Of Steve Jobs from Amazon. Usually I tend to avoid Amazon like the plague, for they completely ass**** you on shipping costs, but for about $12 the book was on it’s way, and arrived at my doorstep not even a week later.

I vigorously read the book while on the subway and realized that I in fact enjoyed reading a book. Before I was under the impression that the whole reason of reading books over watching movies was silly at best (Like reading someone else’s fantasies is any less bad than watching them on a screen. Don’t kid yourself), but it was very comforting to loose myself in the words I was reading. A nice step out of reality, if you will.

So about a week ago I went to the Kyobo book store and picked up Harry Potter (And The Sorcerer’s Stone), and The Road. Ironically I just before heard about The Road because they made a movie out of it. I decided to get started with Harry Potter first, then jump to The Road.

These days, during lunch time, I head out to Starbucks with my book, VAIO and headphones. I enjoy stepping outside for a bit, leaving everything behind me, and just sit there, enjoying my music and book. I have this one spot where I sit every time (If someone else didn’t pick it already) that gives me a wee bit of sunlight for maybe about 15 minutes, when the sun can peek inbetween two nearby buildings.

Spotted by YoungDoo on her way to get an after-lunch coffee