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One would think Monk should spare his computer and leave it off, since his bridge to the Internet is collapsed. But no. So long as his computer is not melted down, he still must boot her up, even if only for this twittery - such pretty word processing, and easy to copy & paste, too.
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I give a perfunctory look for the cats. It is not raining at the moment but it looks and feels foul, so I expect them to be hidden away and locked down. But I see Socks by the shed. They did not have anything yesterday, and Monk hurries to get some cat chow down for them.
Then the rain starts coming down, again. Priceless! I continue to prepare the food, just in case.
Socks is hungry enough that he is still game, and he eats in his quick and wary fashion. I'm disappointed to see Calico is not there. I suppose he is still hunkered down under the shed.
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I am making a full three-day weekend of "What Is the What", after all. Last night, I finished a chapter of "Caesar" and Monk could not resist beginning the novel.
It helped that he is a hundred-and-fifty pages into "Caesar" and feels like he has a fair chance of finishing it before the library season, and "What" is a good five-hundred pages, too, so that he needs to make some headway in it to have any hope of also finishing this one before the library season.
This is more the kind of problem I like.
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One would think Monk should spare his computer and leave it off, since his bridge to the Internet is collapsed. But no. So long as his computer is not melted down, he still must boot her up, even if only for this twittery - such pretty word processing, and easy to copy & paste, too.
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I give a perfunctory look for the cats. It is not raining at the moment but it looks and feels foul, so I expect them to be hidden away and locked down. But I see Socks by the shed. They did not have anything yesterday, and Monk hurries to get some cat chow down for them.
Then the rain starts coming down, again. Priceless! I continue to prepare the food, just in case.
Socks is hungry enough that he is still game, and he eats in his quick and wary fashion. I'm disappointed to see Calico is not there. I suppose he is still hunkered down under the shed.
************
I am making a full three-day weekend of "What Is the What", after all. Last night, I finished a chapter of "Caesar" and Monk could not resist beginning the novel.
It helped that he is a hundred-and-fifty pages into "Caesar" and feels like he has a fair chance of finishing it before the library season, and "What" is a good five-hundred pages, too, so that he needs to make some headway in it to have any hope of also finishing this one before the library season.
This is more the kind of problem I like.
