Joy of the day (early, so I don't forget): Socks. I love socks. Pretty grey smartwools with delicate designs, strange veggie knee socks from who knows where, soft cushiony thurlos for my walking shoes, old cotton ones I don't mind getting holes in...socks are a daily joy, until it gets too warm to wear them...
I had never heard of the Icelandic version of Stoker's Dracula--evidently he participated in the differences that we can see in this translation and added some things to it!
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