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With hands quick as light

Shawshank, August 29, 2020

I’ve had batter sleeps. With these damned allergies, I can seem to breathe at night. Last night was bad. And it was supposed to to be cool last night. Spoiler alert; it wasn’t. Or it didn’t feel cool. I was hot, cold, hot hot, cold. I was up in the middle of the night to…

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Well, I just got into town an hour ago

Shawshank, August 28, 2020

It’s Fri-Yay! Y’all made it! It’s a cool breezy day here in TinyTown. Yesterday was grocery day. We blew through it in record time, and was back to the house by noon. I bought a bag of books dirty cheap at the second hand store, and set up my own bookshelf, moving some Nora Roberts…

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So it goes

Shawshank, August 28, 2020

Welcome back, friends. I’m going to try and do two reviews in one, and to try and remember the books because it’s been a while since I’ve read these books. And they are great books. Good use of dead trees. So it goes. Slaughterhouse-Five or the Children’s Crusade: A Duty-Dance with Death Think of Slaughterhouse-Five…

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Finger paint the sun

Shawshank, August 27, 2020

Since it’s Thursday, the second hand store is open. I usually go and check out what books they have. I’ll pick up a book, and then put it down – leaving it to fate. If it’s there the next time I go in, I’ll pick it up. On Tuesday, there was a Jack Reacher novel.…

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Although the temperature is rise and fall, I’ll take it all

Shawshank, August 27, 2020

Good morning, happy Thursday. Or Pre-Friday. Pre-Friday sounds a lot better, if you ask me. Who else is excited to hear Trump give his speech to the RNC? Speaking of destruction, I hope everyone in the wake of hurricane Laura are ok. Just saw a little bit of it on the bottom of the screen…

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I don’t want to be buried in a pet cemetery

Shawshank, August 26, 2020August 26, 2020

In an effort to prolong this glorious read, I labeled all the inserts and pulled them out of the book. Then, I did what I’ve been known for (in order to prolong House of Leaves, I re-read it 4 or 5 times before I finished it); I started Ship of Theseus all over again.

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