I had the distinct pleasure of (made the mistake of) entering my happy place today. While I waited for my cup of java I found myself loitering over and mentally exploring the potential meaning behind titles such as “The Tender Mercy of Roses” and “Tumbleweeds” and “Nineteen Minutes” and “The Telling Room.” I kind of regretted volunteering this morning, instead wishing I could have this day off in my hammock in the back yard with nothing but a good book between me and the rest of the world.

Ah, booklust you devil you.

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