Hooked

So grateful that there are few people who still visit my blog though I do not update often and give the latest reflections in life (as if somebody cares ha ha). I appreciate it very much. Here’s wishing there are free virtual hugs and kisses for them. Or that they will have the best of the Christmas season.

Must be the season. Oh, yes it is. Wrapping Christmas gifts eats time. Organizing gatherings take time, too. Attending domestic concerns really consumes the bigger part of my time now that the ‘day’ is fast approaching. Going shopping chomps time that goes by unnoticed.

Plus there are two books I got hooked to – Firecracker and Sybil. The prior one I finished already. The latter being the one that I flick through voraciously these past few days. I could never stop. It is a lovely psychoanalysis true story. I was spellbound.

Firecracker is a fiction story about a man who sees the dead. Eerie but funny and sad at the same time. I wonder how I will react seeing someone in ‘black and white’ (how the dead is described in the book). It was written by Sean Stewart.

Sybil is the true story of a woman with a multi personality (16 personalities; women and men). It is mind-boggling but very informative, too. Flora Rheta Screiber is an excellent writer.