I'm about halfway through my first-ever Mary Stewart book...

...and the fact that I have to put it down to go in to work is KILLING ME.

I am in actual, physical pain here.

ALL I WANT TO DO IS KEEP READING, DAMMIT. I'm loving all of the Jane Eyre parallels, but I love it even more for telling its own story, too.

Also, I can't believe I waited this long to read her. WHY DIDN'T SOMEONE CLUE ME IN SOONER??