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On Saturday morning I went to Brookline Booksmith with an actual purpose in mind (unlike usually, when I wander in to see what's there). What I came out with wasn't anything like what I went in for, and only partly because they didn't have the book I went in for. Given the week I'd had, when I saw they had this coloring book, I promptly bought one. (And a set of highly expensive markers, but what good is a coloring book if you feel like using it right then and don't have anything to color with? Besides, I haven't owned a set of good markers for years now.)

Even though I can't have any real vacation until August, at least I can spontaneously let my inner six-year-old out once in a while.