March 15th, 2014

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I left with my brother at 6.25 a.m. to drive to Camden, Arkansas. We had some family things to do. We were pleased to see our father's wife. We also had lunch with our cousins Bret and Hope. To our surprise, they were in Camden on a day errand from Tulsa.

In the afternoon I lost my voice. We drove home when we finished our work. The rain fell. I am now at home. My list for tomorrow, once full, has one item on it:bed rest.

A lawyer.with no voice is like a stop light without red and green.