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Friday, November 30, 2018
It's quiet in the stacks
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At least it is first thing in the morning. I'm here an hour before the library opens, searching for books that have been requested by cu...
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Sunday, November 25, 2018
This is the earliest we have ever put up our tree
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We always get a freshly cut one and I don't like the needles falling off and ending up all over the floor. Plus, there's a rule I ha...
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Sunday, November 11, 2018
We may never leave this building again (now that we have discovered Uber Eats)
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Why didn't someone ever tell me about this? Okay, my daughter told me about this. This, meaning Uber Eats. It's like ordering a pi...
Tuesday, November 6, 2018
Most people aren't home
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or they're pretending they aren't. My husband holds the map and charts our course, while I knock on doors. That's the deal we st...
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Wednesday, October 31, 2018
The moment I walk in I am calmer
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It's the smell, I think. Books, specifically, library books, all smell the same to me. Something familiar and comforting. Paper and dust...
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Wednesday, October 24, 2018
I was locked in a weird battle once
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It happened a long time ago when I was living in another city. I had never interacted with anyone like this woman before, someone so lovel...
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Tuesday, October 16, 2018
On sleeping for a year and waking up in a storm
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We're probably meant to feel horrified. A girl, who seemingly has everything, decides to escape from the world by sleeping for a year. ...
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