Working in a public library means I am surrounded all day by books (duh). Books are such pretty things - there is a reason why publishers spend big bucks on cover design, and that's because we pretty much ignore the old "don't judge a book by its cover" and happily judegy-judge away. We can't help it, bright and shiny things attract us! So as I was standing at the circ desk the other day having a bit of a rest between patrons, I found my eyes drawn yet again to a book that was on display. I had been gazing at it on and off all day, and I couldn't really make out the title but it was the dress that caught me, and the shiny peach converse trainers, and the pose, and the luxurious hair. I decided that the universe was telling me I had to borrow it, even if I had absolutely no idea what it was about. I took it home without even reading the blurb. The book was titled "This is just my face; try not to stare" by Gabourey Sidibe, the actress who s...
The random musings of a girl who loves Librarian Life.