Saturday, December 27, 2008


Christmas proved relaxed yet grand. Boxing Day went to excess. I awoke and tended to a flat tire and then went to the Y. I read deeply in both the Rex Stout and the Borislav Pekic. I don't believe I will finish either of the novels today. I keep yawning, you see.


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