What do I write about?
I didn't want my corner of cyberspace to get stale but long days at work and busy weekends don't make for good downtime, a much-needed ingredient if I'm to compose worthwhile entries.
Then, last night, inspiration strikes where I least expected.
Geoana and I were down in the guest bedroom (a.k.a. the room where some stuff is kept because it has no other place) looking for her sleeping bag. In the process I take some bedding off a box and there I see some items from long ago.
Almost forty years ago.
My Star Wars figures. Geoana sees the case, opens it and says "cool."
Nice to see the old friends.
I won't be seeking early retirement with these things. One doesn't need to magnify the pics above to realize they were played with and sure as heck aren't in the boxes.
I don't care. I enjoyed them back then. I enjoy having them now. I'd rather keep them.
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