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Quote of the Day:
“When I was young, I was always amazed that out of such profound rage, one could end by writing quite calmly. One reacts rather strongly, but as a writer, one distills that down. If those responses were not strong, probably one would not be a writer.”
– V.S. Naipaul
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The sky is overcast and gray. The spring flowers are blooming and lawnmowers have been heard around the neighborhood. What’s nice is the wind has quieted down and we still have our roof. The night before, it was a strong wind. I thought we could have lost part of our roof or the sky lights.
The days are slow at the moment since I haven’t been feeling well. I’ve had a sore throat since early Sunday morning. I don’t really know if it is a sore throat or a pill that stuck to the side of my throat and stayed there to dissolve. Anyway, it’s a pain in the neck. Hehehehehe.
Well, here’s me going back to napping.
mz. em
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Currently Reading:
“Loving an Alcoholic” by Jack Mumey
“Desperation” by Stephen King
“Walking on Alligators” by Susan Shaughnessy
“New American Standard Bible” – The Book of Job
“Hope for Today” by Al-Anon
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