I had a whole week with nothing scheduled except at trip to Flagstaff to visit my wife’s doctor. She went in and I read People magazine (Barf), the only thing available.
Went to the mall and people watched while my wife went shopping in Dillards. I filled five pages in my notebook of incidents and activities that went on around me. Gals dressed modestly to indecent went by. A Chinese couple were lost and could not communicate what their need was. Finally, a very authoritative woman came and took them away, speaking to them in fluent Chinese of some kind. The best was the sitting in the “Guys Spot,” the easy chairs mid mall, and the variety of their waiting techniques.
I wonder how much of the five pages I’ll be able to use in one of my future books?