Museum duty was quiet. Only a few visitors to break up the
time. Conversations are interesting with us volunteers too. Max and I talk
gardens, gophers, camping, and fossils. Today is housework, yardwork, and
simple diversions like walking and chance socializing. I wish I had stories to
write. I know my history is full of anecdotes and insights but they are stuck
in there somewhere. Where have my words gone? If I was still writing to a theme
would I generate a column?
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