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Had very much the same situation yesterday. Someone was supposed to pick me up in a different city, and I had a train option to arrive only almost an hour before that. Was hoping I could send that time just reading a book, but he came to meet me right when I arrived. A lovely gesture but my excitement about the book was ruined.
Hate when that happens 🙂
Ah, the luxury of just sitting somewhere undisturbed and reading. I don’t get that as often as I like.
Sometimes I hope for a lull somewhere just to be able to read…
On Mon, Jul 30, 2018 at 2:38 AM Getting the Hang of Thursdays wrote:
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