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You know how every girl you ever knew was in Girl Scouts? I was, too. I remember the uniform and the sash, especially the sash, because I’d get new badges and, if my mother was in one of her too bummed out to sew… Continue Reading “A Book Club of One”
You know how every girl you ever knew was in Girl Scouts? I was, too. I remember the uniform and the sash, especially the sash, because I’d get new badges and, if my mother was in one of her too bummed out to sew… Continue Reading “A Book Club of One”
Say hello to people holding your book, be surprised they’ve marked passages, talk out loud about words written in the dark, own all the sentences, be glad to be there, say thank you. ______________________ #31/100: 31st in a series of 100 in 100
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