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The ubiquitous black skirt. White tank top. Long gray and white cardigan sweater. My Virginia Woolf look.
I managed to forget all about that fish on Gray's last night, but a friend emailed a post today that says it's for real. So now I am pondering that. Yeeecccchhh.
On the floor next to the bed: Paula Huston's By Way of Grace. Diana Butler Bass's Christianity for the Rest of Us. Ivan Doig's The Whistling Season. The new issue of The New York Review of Books. A stack of printouts on Karl Barth, Reinhold Niebuhr, and Karl Rahner.
Of summer afternoons in Chartres.
I'm about to have some pasta and cheese for lunch. And then go for a walk on yet another dreary gray day.