Ten random notes in no particular order:
- I’m still learning to spell Katahdin.
- Was it a mama moose I hit that cold night on my commute back from the office, rather than a deer? Now that I’m getting to know deer, I think the collision involved something bigger.
- Red states? They’re where nobody really wants to live. Or at least the paying jobs.
- How dark the house is at night in an electrical power outage! There’s no ambient light from the street lamps or apparatus power-on buttons.
- Glyphs = little typographic devices.
- I dreamed I was playing violin again. In an orchestra, no less.
- How deeply backpacking as a youth shaped my values (forget efficient as a factor). It’s that travel light thing.
- After living in New Hampshire, I’m still not used to a sales tax.
- English country dance lyric, “If love were an ocean / and water was gin / I’d walk a long plank / and throw myself in.” It’s not from “Robin, Mad Robin,” is it?
- A voicemail message for today: “Let me a message or text me. I’ll get back.”
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