the purple chai | ||
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a fifty-something under-tall half-deaf school librarian in the jersey suburbs with two grown kids and time on her hands Libraries will get you through times of no money better than money will get you through times of no libraries.
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Let's Review Yesterday 325 |
12.31.2003 |
8:24 am |
I had this amusing article about the hazards of never throwing anything out, which led to some strange email with the Hubs througout the day, as he got some weird idea that I was offended by it. I thought it was a hoot. I thought it was such a hoot, that after I wrote about it in my diary, I sent a copy of it -- but not the real link -- to my nephew J1 in California, since he's been asking to read some of my stuff, and I thought he'd relate to this. For one, he was the only teenager I ever saw whose room was worse than mine (until my own kids became teenagers, that is), and also, I'd recently sent him about twenty of my diary entries, which he got a kick out of. |
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