Today, I reached a turning point in my reading 'career'.
I started reading The Da Vinci Code.
I just figured I needed something non-fantasy for a while in between writing my increasingly non-sensical NaNoWriMo novel (7000 words now, and counting!), and just recently I was clearing out my movie poster collection and came across the Da Vinci Code poster.
So, I decided, "Oh well, what the heck. I might as well read this now, since no one is really talking about it anymore (much)."
So, I began the first chapter.
Shoot me now, please, before I start reading Michael Crichton again.
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