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Jan. 30th, 2024 09:02 pmI gave up on "I Will Repay" by Baroness Orczy. ( Why )
Now, I'm trying The City We Became by N K Jemisin, who is a four time winner of the Hugo, apparently. This is a fantasy novel. What is it about?
Well so far a young grafitti artist trying to save a city, by panting holes all over it. In between eating lunch in various places, while being stared at, either because he hasn't washed his clothes in ages and can't afford new ones, or he is Black. He doesn't know which. (I think he's eating in the work establishments.) However, I like the writing and the author's voice - also it's not putting me to sleep. My attention is wondering - but that has more to do with me than the book.
"Every city has a soul. Some are as ancient as myths, and others are as new and destructive as children. New York City? She's got five.
But every city also has a dark side. A roiling, ancient evil stirs beneath the earth, threatening to destroy the city and her five protectors unless they can come together and stop it once and for all."
I went to some trouble to get it to come up on my Kindle this morning. I'd found it on the HD Fire last night, but it's heavy, so prefer the Kindle.
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My Commuter Pass is damaged. ( Read more... )
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Right now, the best television series that I'm watching is Slow Horses on Apple TV. It's engrossing. I start, and I keep going. Very bingeable.
Highly recommend, if you have Apple TV.
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Mother discovered that the insurance policy that my father had through his former company didn't lasp as she thought, and she may be owed some money, after all. She has no idea what to do about it. And has been fretting over the thing for the last three days. She's afraid to fill out the application - because what if it is fraud.
I don't see how it would be fraud, but one never knows. She's also been procrastinating taken my father's name off various accounts.
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Barbara Streisand in her memoir and the Assistant Minister at my church both felt the need to preach about connecting with people this week. And how important our connections are with others.
Hey, look, I am trying. Lay off.
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I am now lusting after an ice cream maker at Walmart. It's not surprisingly cheaper via Walmart than Amazon, or the maker's website.
I need this like I need a hole in the head.
Now, I'm trying The City We Became by N K Jemisin, who is a four time winner of the Hugo, apparently. This is a fantasy novel. What is it about?
Well so far a young grafitti artist trying to save a city, by panting holes all over it. In between eating lunch in various places, while being stared at, either because he hasn't washed his clothes in ages and can't afford new ones, or he is Black. He doesn't know which. (I think he's eating in the work establishments.) However, I like the writing and the author's voice - also it's not putting me to sleep. My attention is wondering - but that has more to do with me than the book.
"Every city has a soul. Some are as ancient as myths, and others are as new and destructive as children. New York City? She's got five.
But every city also has a dark side. A roiling, ancient evil stirs beneath the earth, threatening to destroy the city and her five protectors unless they can come together and stop it once and for all."
I went to some trouble to get it to come up on my Kindle this morning. I'd found it on the HD Fire last night, but it's heavy, so prefer the Kindle.
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My Commuter Pass is damaged. ( Read more... )
***
Right now, the best television series that I'm watching is Slow Horses on Apple TV. It's engrossing. I start, and I keep going. Very bingeable.
Highly recommend, if you have Apple TV.
***
Mother discovered that the insurance policy that my father had through his former company didn't lasp as she thought, and she may be owed some money, after all. She has no idea what to do about it. And has been fretting over the thing for the last three days. She's afraid to fill out the application - because what if it is fraud.
I don't see how it would be fraud, but one never knows. She's also been procrastinating taken my father's name off various accounts.
**
Barbara Streisand in her memoir and the Assistant Minister at my church both felt the need to preach about connecting with people this week. And how important our connections are with others.
Hey, look, I am trying. Lay off.
***
I am now lusting after an ice cream maker at Walmart. It's not surprisingly cheaper via Walmart than Amazon, or the maker's website.
I need this like I need a hole in the head.