Daniel hadn’t stayed long when he’d dropped off the completely empty and washed popcorn bowl and my keys, but it was still nice to start the day seeing him. I wasn’t sure what to make of the fact that he watched three episodes of Game of Thrones without me and now had to – by my demand – wait for me to catch up with him, but I figured I’d forgive him, by oh, say, noon.
Game of ThronesI spent the first part of my morning swapping the display of Westerns I had made with a new display of True Crime books, featuring my favorite title, Shot in the Heart by Mikal Gilmore. I knew we had a number of loyal readers for Westerns, but I needed to be wise and go with what All Booked Up was known for, and right now, that was crime. So True Crime got the coveted face-out shelves just behind the new rele
