Aug the Twenty-Sixth
Another light reading day, but at the same time not really. I got to the point where Roland’s about to give a talk to the folken – and how I love that word and King’s usage of it, so much that I wrote it in italics – and prepare them for battle. He goes up on a stage where, in the beginning of the book, he danced during a celebration. So, instead of continuing along, I went back and reread the part with the celebration. It was so wonderful, Journal, the joy I felt my first time reading it cannot be replicated, and the way I picture Roland dancing in my head alone was worth the reread.
So I guess it was a heavy reading day. Whatever. Watch me reread it again tomorrow. Speakin’a’which, tomorrow the opening bars of the Song of Susannah shall be sung – I’m sorry, opening stanzas, that’s what King calls the chapters in book 6, and I didn’t even have to check to remember that. The sobering is going well, Journal. The haze is starting to clear, the fog is beginning to lift; slowly but surely, it’s all coming back to me.
Say thankya, Journal. ‘Preciate ya. Good sleeps and good dreams~
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