Back in February, the screen on my Kindle broke. And much woe filled the land. I vacillated on getting a replacement or heeding the siren call of the shiny, shiny ipad. Got busy, pulled out some old paperbacks, was able to put off the cash outlay for a while. But I started getting every more twitchy when I'd see a new book come out or think about a book that I was in the middle of that was being held hostage behind a cracked screen of sorrow.
A couple days ago (3 months later!) it finally occurred to me, hey, you have an iphone and guess what.
There's an app for that.
Welcome back 175 archived items of delight. I've missed you so.
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