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Chapter 2: Did somebody throw a bucket of soapy water on me? Because I’m melting.
You know it’s been hot when you comment about it not being so bad out because it’s cooler than the day before. And it’s still 100 degrees. Because I am a crazy person I got up and went yard-saleing this morning and ended up with a couple of dandy items. Last night over pizza and… Read more »
Chapter 1: In which I get off to a very slow start
I finished up The Fiery Cross two days ago and still haven’t cracked open Blue Like Jazz. But I have carried it around with me in case I find some free time to start reading on my lunch break or something. Except I keep either working through my lunch break or I’m busy trying to… Read more »
Prologue
I have a book problem. I don’t so much read books as devour them. I relish an afternoon this used book shop: (Photo from Abebooks.com) Digging through these treasures: (Photo from Green AR by the Day) But I also have one little quirk. Yup. Just the one. No others. Why are you looking at me… Read more »