“The silliest thing I’ve ever done.” Is the title for today’s blog. I gave my sister a book. Usually I don’t do this because she has habit of asking me questions that trigger my hard-core fan ways. “Why didn’t she run?” “…She’s stupid, why did this writer write them so dumbly?” “Argh, if she says it’s because of “love” one more time, I’m chucking it.” …So, the last one isn’t really a question. And as usual I roll my eyes, prevent her from using my Facebook to ask these authors these questions, and shoving her out of my room so I can get back to writing. But, this made me…