Judging A Book By Its Cover...
Last Friday it so happens I was in John Lewis, only to accompany my sister in her 'what to wear to Nancy's wedding' shopping. While she was paying for whatever it was she had come there for, I (like an ADHD toddler) began perusing for distractions to amuse myself. Not by luck I believe, I was standing by a book stand and not long after realising I saw this beauty of a book pulling at my heart things (shiny, pretty, hummingbird and blossom tree things) I didn't bother looking inside. Instead, impulsively, I picked it up and strode to the cashiers counter knowing full well I was going to buy it regardless of whether it was a cleverly disguised book of Quantum Physics or a Book of Uglies (whatever that may be).
