Day 177: Not Much To Say, I Guess

There’s certainly a lot going on, things to discuss and unpack. But I’m struggling to condense information into any semblance of a blog post.

We took the evening off from the news to go pick up a leather elephant for our youngest nibling. Then we curled up in bed while foster cat Spencer had his social time, listening to WYEP and reading our respective mystery novels.

I’m reading the 2nd book in the Inspector Irene Huss Nordic noir series. Laura is on book three of the Dublin Murder Squad series by Tana French.

I guess that’s not actually light reading. But it feels far away enough to be an escape.

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I read this interesting article about women leaders in Nepali Indigenous communities.

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