When I was in Calgary, I read 40 books. Not fluff books like Harlequin Romance (gag) and not novels or short stories by my literary heroines, Alice Munro and Margaret Atwood. Nope, I read about self-development and psychology and other academic texts to advance my already fairly vast knowledge of human behaviour. It is a […]
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