Whew! I've been making up for my inability to do so during the semester by reading copiously over break. Over the weekend I read Brisingr for the second time (and if you happen to own Inheritance, I would so very love to borrow it!), and just today I read The Sky is Everywhere as well as The Giver. I think I might explode from all of the feelings and concepts and inspiration I've gotten from all of them. I'd forgotten how wonderful reading is. Does anyone else ever have days like this? Where you just feel so self-indulgently contemplative that you read all day and forget to eat and feel so inspired that you start writing a screenplay?