It's pouring.
And I feel like
snoring.
My shirt is red.
My book is read.
And....
I can't think of a good way to end this.
And I haven't really finished reading my current book(s). I'm still working on Mark Twain's short stories and I'm 65% through War and Peace.
Ahhh.... War and Peace....
This is the book that never ends.
Yes, it goes on and on, my friend....
I better get reading.
(My apologies to Mother Goose and Lamb Chop for my adaptation of their lyrics.)
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