![]() ![]() So anyway, the first row I went down was H-J, and this was one of the first books I touched. That has something to do with this book, I promise. I took the aisles out of order, coming in in the middle, heading back and forth, dismayed at the fact that they were actually taking shelves out of my library because of a lack of books on them. So I started in adult fiction and I walked the stacks slowly, running my hands down the books, touching the spines, picking stuff up and putting it back down. So, one Friday, I got off early from work (woot!) and decided to take myself on the best kind of date – the library. ![]() ![]() I haven’t read a book in something like nine months, and I haven’t written more than 3k since December.Īnd I’ve been itching to, I really have, but life has gotten in the way and I just haven’t managed a book that has held my interest into chapter two. I’m a little ashamed to say that the reason I haven’t posted is that I haven’t *read* in a while. Longtime followers of the blog may have noticed that I haven’t posted in a while. Title: Spirit of Steamboat: A Walt Longmire Story ![]()
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