So this morning during my mid-morning nap I dreamt that a tornado struck my house and sucked all my books out of the house, depositing them wet and twisted around the neighborhood. I was devastated. And to add insult to injury, I lived across the hall (I had a condo of some sort in the dream) from a Barnes & Noble. The B&N employees didn’t believe that all the wet and ruined books littering their floors were mine and refused to believe that they didn’t even carry half those damn books anyway.
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