April 20th, 2021

hasui: winter moon

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I have a falling-apart copy of The Bull From the Sea down in the dining room, which I leafed through as I was bicycling today. I'd half-expected the Suck Fairy to have got at it, and of course she had. What a git Theseus is. I suppose I should admire Renault for presenting him in all his gittishness, but he makes for revolting reading now. That's me for a shower then.

It's supposed to snow tonight, which is not unheard of in April. The cherry blossoms are half-out on my tree. I trust they will survive, as they survived the snow last May. Meanwhile I hurt all day which is getting to be par for the course with me. But April is an achy month even without snow, so maybe I'll feel better next month.