But at least I have work to do. And it's work I can do in my bathrobe, sitting around looking up things like fountain pens and American Indian populations and potato blights, in all the books that I refused to get rid of when I moved.
There is a public library across the street, of course. I thought that was wonderful when I moved here...then I found out that the only encyclopedia they have is the World Book Fact Book.
I'm only posting this to prove I haven't died or lost interest in blogging.
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