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I assumed doing another end-of-year book post would just be a depressing summary of another brief, identical COVID year. I’m sitting on the same couch by the same fire on what could be any morning of the last few years, with the same raindrops and ronaballs tapping on the window. Have I ever really left this spot? Read more
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