Sophie's the choice

I'm done with Maggie's Mad about the Boy (it was an interesting book, by the way, the lead - Antonia - inspired me to hit the gym), returned and rented Sophie's Can You Keep a Secret this afternoon as I finally found one that has changed enough hands to warrant a cheaper rental rate.

I'm still at a discovery stage for more authors whom I can feast my eyes and soul on and I read somewhere that books from Emily Giffin, Dorothy Koomson and Plum Sykes may just be my cup of tea too. I'll certainly give them a try.

Today's workout was great... Body Combat, had a fun time kicking (ass... imagining myself kicking someone I dislike) and punching.

Back home in the evening, I was watching The Arena briefly before tucking Kieran to bed. He watched with me while drinking milk. Then he asked

Kieran: Mommy, are they quarrelling?
Me: (Laugh) No dear, they are debating.
Kieran: What's debating?
Me: They are arguing over a topic given by the program
Kieran: Are there judges?
Me: Yes, there are four.
Kieran: Why?
Me: So that they can judge which team is the better one to win.