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forestofgloryI'm on lunch break at the National Archives in Denver. I've looked through a folder and half so far this morning, and I've found a lot of useful things for my thesis. It's excited. However the altitude seems to be tiring me out -- I don't seem to have lot of energy.
The research room here has nice wooden tables, and rolly office chairs. They won't allow any bound paper in, so I'm taking notes on my laptop.
The drive over here went well. I came out with a friend who's family is around here. I was passenger the whole time. (I would have offered to drive but I can't drive a stick shift.) We had yummy pastries, and listened to the audio-book of Prodigal Summer. Along the way we could see migrating sand-hill cranes standing in the fields we pasted.
The research room here has nice wooden tables, and rolly office chairs. They won't allow any bound paper in, so I'm taking notes on my laptop.
The drive over here went well. I came out with a friend who's family is around here. I was passenger the whole time. (I would have offered to drive but I can't drive a stick shift.) We had yummy pastries, and listened to the audio-book of Prodigal Summer. Along the way we could see migrating sand-hill cranes standing in the fields we pasted.
