'The book.'

Life Not that I'm trying to spend the week blogging in usual places, especially since I do have a connection at home, but here I am at Sefton Park Library. Someone's just looked over. What am I typing too much? Spent last night with Chris in town -- went for a meal then drinks, celebrating various things. It was actually oddly quiet for a Thursday night, which is reputed to be the best night in the city. We kept wondering if something big had happened, like the Pope dying. Not yet, bless him.

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