Mountain bound
But I digress from my reflections. It's 28 January and Spring feels like it's on its way. It's rainy and still cold, but not freezing anymore.
John Updike is dead. I haven't yet felt compelled to read any of his work. I'm reading the Little Princess. I shall now got read some more before Lucia turns out the light.
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