Not Back To Speed
Ill health and visiting friends have kept me from the normal pace. My efforts in the Vollmann brought me even, I imagine, with my peers. as the weekend continued, I sought fulfillment elsewhere, reading an essay by Vargas Llosa on the 1982 World Cup, the novella Poachers by Tom Franklin and have made serious progress into Michel Tournier's seminal Gemeni.
One can hope for explication of such, though I have to largely shrug so far.
One can hope for explication of such, though I have to largely shrug so far.
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This past weekend was a killer for me as well.
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