Hello, most depressing month of the year. No light, no warmth, no growth and nothing to make it better. Thank god I like books, and at least can read.
It’s the time of the year, where you take a blanket, a cup of tea and a good book and just go and cuddle yourself into your comfort place and read while it’s raining and storming outside. I bet you all know exactly what I am talking about. The perfect month to enjoy real good books.