The one down side of fantasy novels...

So, I know I am not one for short blog posts, but I hope you will forgive me for this quick(ish) insight into my life.

You know you are reading far to much fantasy when you are outside in the dark, looking at starts and letting your imagination run wild, and then your dog barks, and the first thing you think is "Darn. The vampires found me. Or is it a werewolf??? Crud. That would be bad..." and then run back inside calling the dog to follow you...

This is why I need to find someone else who likes looking at stars, but does not think mythical creatures are out to get them!! 

Someone sane(ish) to remind me that I am not about to get attacked (By anything other than coyotes...) (Of which there seem to be a few around my place) And for some reason none of my family will come out with me. Could it have something to do with the fact I sometimes think mythical animals are out to get me?...Nah

See? This is why I need my best friend Darrian to sleep over. So we can look at the stars, and I will not be overcome with a fear that I am about to get eaten by a dragon or something.

Alright, I seriously have to go to bed now. One more thing though. I have been keeping a diary, and I have filled 4 pages in the first day, so I have a feeling this will inspire me to blog more. At least, I hope it does.