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So, is reading actually more important than living? It's so hard to tell.
About Me
- Penthe
- I live in the heart of the nation and do a lot of filing. The husband and the son like to read a lot. So do I.
Links
- Ampersand Duck
- Armagnac'd
- Blue Milk
- Books I love
- Charlotte's Library
- Eglantine's Cake
- Enough Rope
- Humanities Researcher
- I think I have a recipe for that
- Light Reading
- Mim's Muddle
- Misrule
- Pea Soup
- Progressive Dinner Party
- Ramping It Up
- still life with cat
- Stories are light
- Terrible Palsy
- The Bones Remember Everything
- Third Cat
- WoLFi Tales
Blog Archive
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June
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- Tigers, mountain lions and starting a new sort of ...
- Melbourne, blooming Melbourne
- What is it with all these sore throats anyway?
- Finished Ballet Shoes, what next?
- Sandy Fussell's blog
- Call and response, or plagiarism as a sport
- Work as a quest
- Ballet, fashion and wilfull damage wilfully avoided
- Adaptation
- Praise him with great praise
- Black Dust Dancing by Tracey Crisp
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1 comment:
Yes, but you get here and young sons promptly come down with viruses... It's all fun and games until someone gets a temperature!
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