Yesterday, I woke up and realized that I had crawled under the duvet because it was too cold to lay on top of them. I hit snooze for an hour, just savouring the lovely feeling of snuggling under the covers.

It got hot later, of course, but compared to the morning before when I was awakened at 7a because it was too motherfucking hot to sleep a minute longer, it was bliss.

On Sunday I had run out of magazines, so I went to the To Read shelf and saw the sequel to Time and Again, From Time to Time, which I have had for ages but never read. But I thought I should read the original first, and then suddenly, I noticed that it was on the shelf! When on earth did I buy a new copy of it? Could I not find my old? Was it a gift that I never gave? Anyway, I'm not looking a gift book in the mouth no matter where it came from, especially when I realized that though I remembered the beginning and the end, I had forgotten large sections of the middle, so it was like getting to read it for the first time all over again.

The funny thing was everyone's reaction to the book. Literally every single person who asked me what I was reading, when I showed them, their eyes would light up and they would say, "O, that's a wonderful book!" I agreed heartily with each and every one.

Today's horoscope:
Changes in the home are likely--anything from different people coming and going, to rearranging the furniture, altering hours for meals, bedtimes for kids, etc.

One year ago today:
I do not want punctuation in my mouth. It is bad and it is wrong.

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