Tuesday, May 4, 2010

An American Citizen

It's been a fickle day; sun, clouds, wind, rain, more sun, then a big, door-slamming wind, & now... birdsong and stillness. All over the place, right?

So, it's just about bed and book time; time to switch this computer off and call it a day. But I'm still wondering what the woman standing next to me in line at the market meant when she said," I'm an American citizen. I don't believe in those things," tilting her head at the self-checkout lanes.

Curiouser and curiouser.

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