So I have a post in the works containing my thoughts about the Amazon Kindle, which I (quite unexpectedly) found myself in possession of this Christmas. In addition to transferring some knitting patterns and Instapaper documents to it, I’ve read Syzygy by Amanda Borenstadt and am in the process of reading Jane Eyre.
Or rather, I was in the process of reading Jane Eyre. And then this happened.
Let’s just say it involved an unfortunate accident with folding laundry and leave it at that. I feel pretty awful, since this was a gift from my future father-in-law, and I’d owned it for all of a month and three days before this happened. But I’m going to see about replacing it.