July 31, 2024

Scrubbed and organized the east porch, the first such treatment it’s gotten since I moved in. Ready now for cocktails or an outdoor lunch. The raccoons won’t recognize it. 

Back to the Y this AM, where I was stopped at the door by a woman who took my Creative Non-fiction workshop back when she was working at The Citizen-Times. “I think about that all the time,” she said, “It was a wonderful class. “ Glad I went to the Y rather than doing one of the other things that needed to be done. She now works as a nurse-practitioner, and there is no Citizen-Times to work at, practically speaking.

Second time as docent at the Cathedral.  Interesting people. It fascinates me what, unprompted, I choose to talk about.