Sunday, February 21, 2010


I slept like the dead last night. Something must be proper in this Illinois air. Weak humor aside, I have spent the morning pondering my disposition. I read 70 pages of Mating by Norman Rush yesterday. Despite Matt Cheney's cheering, I may be losing hope. I have Sea of Poppies in the car and only 140 pages remain. It isn't as if I bought seven books last night.


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