Well, actually it seems so. I know I work in IT but I really am as technical as a jam jar.
As I mentioned in an earlier post I was give some geeky gifts at Christmas and I love them!
I love the iPad, I have been blogging more because I simply love the way my fingers dance on the keys as I type. Strictly has nothing on my fingers, well maybe Strictly is more sparkly.
But, I have been inseparable from my kindle. I didn't know I wanted one, in fact I didn't want one; I'd been adamant that real books were for me.
Real, tangible books who's pages I could turn; with ink I can smell and covers that look lovely on my bookcase....
How could a grey piece of plastic replace that?
Well, it has. It's more subtle than a book, less shiny than the iPad so can be surreptitiously be read while little girl plays oblivious to the fact that I am not 100% engaged in what she is doing (I know, I know bad mummy).
It's easier to fit in my handbag, I don't have to wait until the postie delivers my latest Amazon order and like a true addict I am chain-reading;
I'm now on my sixth book since Christmas and this isn't even a sponsored post.
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