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Sunday, Sunday

The first weekend in a while that hasn't been swamped with company &/or obligations. Looking forward to going to karate then kicking back for the rest of the day.

Updates to various earlier posts: I saw a robin on my block, a robin as big as a pigeon. It was 63° yesterday but this week back down to the 30s & 40s. Snow possible. I started Nicholas Nickleby but for some reason it made me want to read Thomas Hardy, so now I'm immersed in Jude the Obscure. "Done because we are too many." Not too many lines more chilling. How can anyone not love the literature of the 19th century?
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