books, work, and the sons of erin

lunch with colleague today. she has published two short stories and has an agent shopping her book around.  urges me to write, but i insist i don’t have the discipline.

in the process of removing about 4,000 books from my garage. at some point i may have to stop buying books — perish the thought.

as for the job, the shame of having to work alongside the irish catholics! thank god grandpapa didn’t live to see this…

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