SUNDAY SNIPPETS
from “Princess,” Chapter 5
"In an effort to be certain that I wasn’t losing my mind, I picked up my wine glass. The table that my wine glass was sitting on, wasn’t my table! I found I was no longer sitting on my own sofa, I was sitting in a very comfortable red wing back chair, still in my pajamas, with an Afghan, wrapped around me and book in hand. I felt knifelike piercing eyes fixed on me!" Blessings to all on this beautiful Sunday and happy reading.
-- Robin Peddieson
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