Who Needs A Golden Globe?

So I've received my second award from the wonderful Tiffany. Wow, I feel like such a star. Anywho, before I develop an ego let me move on to the rules of this little bit o' blogging love.

Da Rules are simple. Passthis on to five bloggers and tell them to open the nearest book to page 56. Write out the fifth sentence on that page, and also the next two to five sentences.

Not their favourite book.

Not the most intellectual.

The CLOSEST (as in you can smack your head on it without needing to move your tush) geographically.

The nearest book to me is from an old favourite of mine, C. S. Lewis's The Chronicles of Narnia.

"Thank you, thank you," said Uncle Andrew in a faint voice. "Thank you. Dear me, I'm terribly shaken. If someone could give me a small glass of brandy--"

"Now you attend to me, if you please," said the policeman, taking out a very large note-book and a very small pencil. "Are you in charge of that there young woman?"

I'll be thinking on who to pass the award along to and will edit this when I figure that out. Until then, I have a presentation to prepare for on Wednesday. Happy trails, folks!