December 30. I have been in the house too much recently, so I walk up through the Botanical Gardens to Broomhill and go to the Oxfam bookstore there, where I get carried away. I walk home with a stack of books I may or may not read soon. The afternoon trickles by in the usual haze. At some point in the evening L and I watch On Dangerous Ground (dir. Nic…
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