No wonder I can't even clean out a drawer. I start to throw out some old stones, little memoirs of some childhood treks, but to where now forgotten. I see one stone with a name on it. I look closer, the name starts with Da----. I turn it over and I see what appears to be a fossilized crustacean. I look again at the name, and I make out the word Daniel. The name tag looks commercially applied and I'm dimly recalling purchasing this object in some museum gift shop or another. The stone measures only about an inch and a half, so it would have to have been some old insect type thing, or perhaps a fake. ***No wonder I can't clean house.
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