Reading blogs is dangerous

It was innocent enough...

I read this.

And now I want to read this.

And while reading this I realized that I don't think I ever finished reading this.

And that was just in approximately 5 minutes of blog reading. And have I mentioned that I told myself that I'm not allowed to buy any more books this month? Yeah. I'm cutting myself off. You see I let my body tie itself up in knots and in about 15 minutes someone is showing up who is going to unknot them and well...I'll be handing her my book money for the month.  Stupid body.  And between my bookshelf and Cat's bookshelf I have plenty to read.

Ps. Yeah I know that linking to those things instead of just telling you what they are is annoying. Misery loves company. ;)