Different Forms for Different Folks

As is usually the case when I finish a book (I typed THE END last night but still need to revise and edit–so I’m not done quite yet), I crave a book that I can read.

So in addition to the peppermint hot chocolate I’ll be seeking out on Friday, I’ll also be buying a book.

But here’s the thing: I love the feel of a book in my hands (it’s part of the whole comfort package that comes along with reading, I guess) but now, thanks to my age/MS/combo of the two, I can’t read a regular book for too long...