I freakin' love to read. I'd almost rather read than do anything else, which is at once a wonderful and a huge pit-fall. I am referring to the past four days where with pleasure and passion I read five books (that's like one and a quarter books a day) and can hardly admit to doing a whole lot else. It was fantastic. The words of Ursula Le Guin and
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Lack of a place to sew is why card talbes were invented. $40 or so at Walmart, maybe even with a chair. (Actually, of course, they were invented to play chess on, which is why the are called card tables, but they work for sewing machines, checkers, eating, and drawing as well. Do not use as a ladder or as a life raft. Plastic chairs are probably more comfortable for reading.)
Your dad, in Palm Springs, CA, waiting for the North American Nature Photographer's Convention to start, where the DC4 will probalby be unfavorably compared to 600mm Canon lenses. I got peanut butter pretzles (the real thing, not the WalMart immitation) at Trader Joes! I bought 3 bags! Oh sorry...that's not about reading.
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Ooo, I forgot to tell you, but I finally located some of Peter Dickinson's older books - some of the mysteries! I'll tell you what I think when I've read one (after I work through my most recent stack of books...!)
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