A perfect afternoon!

Have you ever thought of a perfect afternoon , would yours be extravegent or simple? Would it be perfectly planned or loose? possible or plausible? Many people would suggest a walk on the beach or a stroll in the park maybe even a day shopping and a movie. Whenever i drift away to gentle daydream i picture myself on a cold icy winters day staggering into a Barnes and Noble. To become a little more descriptive, i would want to be snuggled up in a warm sweater with a double cholate chip frappachino reading a stack of novels. Because when i read i go into a different world 5 minutes could be 1 hour or 3 hours could only feel like 15 minutes and all outside sounds (including even the loudest places on earth concerts and cafeterias ) stand no match to that gift i possese. but i also suppose i like to read because i read faster than anyone i've ever met including all the english proffessers and history teachers i've known. If you would like to further explore my daydream and get into specifics of what the novels i've read are , scroll down on my page and check my shelfari ( the little bookshelf with the books on it)