A kindle dilema…

While I don’t place myself in the same class as men that browse the jewelry store two days before Christmas to find that special person in their lives the best rock to place on their favorite’s skin for the next generation, I still feel like I may have placed myself in the same class by jumping into the heifer class of consumers this year that decided to buy their special someone a kindle for Christmas.  (Holy hell?!?  Was that a run on sentence or what?!?!)

Wow!  Did I make a mistake!

Was this a mistake in a bad way?  Well, I’m not sure…   Let’s just say that since she has received her new E-Ink tablet full of wonder-fictional bliss on Christmas day, she hasn’t spent a night doing anything more constructive then trying to read enough pages to make her kindle ‘Burn, baby, burn’!

I’m not complaining..  If I’m doing anything..  I’m whining that I haven’t got a decent turn to read on it!

The screen..  Awesome!  The instant gratification of downloading books in a snap..  Amazing!  The “quietness” from not hearing the television blasting reality TV….  priceless!!!!

So..  My review…

Kindle..

Pure bliss….  Pure perfection…  Pure love…

(Now, I just need to buy my own…)