So, I have a confession. It really pains me to admit this. Months ago, if someone confessed this to me I would judge them. And to be honest, I probably have judged other people for this already. Before I started, the idea of it just felt wrong, it almost repulsed me. But… Now that I have tried it, I’ve found that I really like it, and I can’t seem to get enough.
As you may have (or likely haven’t) noticed that I haven’t blogged for a while. It’s because a big part of my free time has been occupied with this thing. It seems like every time I sit down with free time, I just turn to this. So here it goes:
I love the Harry Potter books.
I just can’t put them down. I started reading them because I’ve been badgered by so many people that I needed to read them. So, to appease them I started reading the first book. Really, it was my thought that I would get through the first book and then be able to say I gave them a try and hated them. But I don’t. In fact I quite enjoy them. The subject of Wizards and Witches has never interested me in the slightest, but despite that I really like them.
So there it is, my deep dark secret… (or at least one of them)
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