I wandered into the kitchen without putting the light on.
In my stockinged feet* I almost stood on something.
Fortunately I stopped before putting my full weight on it.
I bent to pick it up.
It moved.
It was a toad**
Why is there a toad in my kitchen?
*What a lovely old-fashioned phrase that is!
** Stockinged feet. Toad. There has to be a joke in there.
There’s a special day just for celebrating Independent Bookstores and the
people who love them? Yes, Virginia, there is. And it’s this Saturday. Wow,
this is a long title. I should stop now.
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Y’ALL. This Saturday is INDEPENDENT BOOKSTORE DAY and Nowhere Bookshop is
cordially inviting you to come and visit and celebrate with us. (There’s
extra pa...
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