It's time for plaid, it's just that time of year again. Chilly outside, cosy inside, and the perfect time to remember that I consider myself bookish (does forgetting disqualify me? Summer can be so distracting). So in bookish heaven, I curl up under a big blanket with the window open and letting in the crisp air, a Fitzgerald book in one hand and a hot toddy in the other.
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