Sorry for the radio silence around here! Obviously Monday was a holiday, which I spent with the Changeling, my husband, and a whole whack of sheep (i.e. we promised my daughter a trip to a farm, which is to say the sheep and wool festival). Today, I meant to write a post about a fantastic book which all three of us enjoyed multiple times over the holiday weekend but then an, erm, accident left my right index finger in a terrible swollen state. Don’t ask. Point is, typing is not fun. I’m wincing right now. So you’ll find out all about this book on Friday, I devoutly hope, and you’ll get the monthly round-up on Monday. Wish my finger better! (Finger injuries feel so damned stupid, don’t they? But they’re nasty little beasts, they really are…)
[…] think the closest I’ve come to discussing real-world events here is when I injured my finger. But I can’t pass over the attack in Orlando, and I feel like if you read my blog you […]
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