so many pages to a person – 351/366

Who do I wish had been part of my day?

I don’t know – I spent the day with my son and my mother and then the evening with my son and my husband.

It was the first time I had spent time with my mother since before Thanksgiving, it was nice and the rough edges to our relationship are getting smoothed. We got pedicures, and that was rather nice.

“For if we’re destroyed, the knowledge is dead…We’re nothing more than dust jackets for books…so many pages to a person…”
~ Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451

 

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