February is a month where you have to infuse your own interest into life while waiting for spring. I like the month. It's the premonition of hope for me. But, it's always exciting when something comes along to make you feel extra Anglo-Saxon...like a story of finding a British King buried under a parking lot.
I bought this copy of all the Shakespeare historic plays in my favorite little bookstore in Rio de Janeiro. They have the best shop cat in the world. It was a gift for Kip. I later married Kip. Good plan. Richard, and all the Henrys stay in the family. Whew!
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