That New Book Smell....

What are you doing here?

Its a balmy 15 out, and it's supposed to go up to 18. Why on earth are you on your computer?

Granted, I haven't posted in a week, but my long-distance boyfriend came down, and we spent the days cuddling, watchign Scrubs, going for walks in the sun, going out for dinner and wandering around down-town Paris. Twas delightful. But this post is going to be short while I write a few more to catch up with my absence. And then I'm going outside. Or I might just grab a few reference books and go outside and write there. :)

My last post was on the mourning dove, a common sight here in the Paris countryside. I think for the next few days I'll keep up on writing about some familiar flora and fauna, since with Spring being here (for those people who say we have more snow or the temperatures going to plummet to regular March weather, shut up. Just shut the hell up.)so many amazing and ordinary things are coming out of the woodwork. So, starting tomorrow, I'll be working through a week-long list of familiar flora and fauna that will seem totally new by the time I'm done with them. I might even start tonight.

Now...for fresh book smell.
This isn't so much of an informative post. It's more of a 'I FREAKING LOVE NEW BOOK SMELL'. I love the smell of fresh-printed ink, glue, white paper. I know many people will agree with me on that, especially book-lovers. IF there ever was a smell that was about fresh-adventures and what not, it would be new-book smell. :)

It's pretty awesome.
What do you think?