Today's a work day at the bookstore. I've been listening to Bach and reading bits and pieces of The Yellow-Lighted Bookshop. The store will get frantically busy from time to time, but then it quiets down and I once again hear Bach as I nestle into my chair and open my book again.
This is a dream life. I'm not going to pinch myself because I don't want to wake up from it just yet.
We've been selling a lot of religious books today. Strange. This is an independent, somewhat left-leaning, "secular" bookstore (i.e., not a "Christian bookstore" or a "Bible bookstore"), and I've sold two books by Tim LaHaye and Jerry B. Jenkins (authors of the "Left Behind" series) today, plus several other books from our small "inspirational books" section.
I've listened to Bach all day long and am surrounded by books. Do I wake or sleep?