I have been rather busy recently, and Tuesday was no exception. I had to take my daughter to see a doctor, and then there was shopping to do because of the schools starting.
For Wednesday they promise a lot of rain, and I'm debating with myself whether I should commute by bicycle, or use the bus. On the bus I could read the novel Independence Day Richard Ford, which takes some time to read, as the language is far from simple, and there is so much to assimilate when reading the book.
(Posting title is from the poem Love Explained by Jennifer Michael Hecht.)
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