Since I was still limping there was no way that Chris and I could have been heading out to the mall or any of our other haunts, which seriously bugged me since I needed to get to a bookshop for some new reading material.
“Just get some ebooks online,” Chris suggested, but he clearly did not understand the adventure of searching for just the right book and then smelling the ink and paper while you were reading, so I just let it go and didn’t even answer.