I went to the Nova Scotia Archives today. My goodness, was an imposing place. I registered, which was a painless process and was directed to the 3rd floor, where a couple of archivists showed me how to access the newspaper microfilms I sought.
I was there for the better part of 3 hours. I found nothing to aid me in my research into the missing persons case I want more information on.
Dejected, I returned home. I ate something. And I crashed on my recliner for a few hours. At some point, Newbie joined me. We awoke a few hours later.
Patricia is at the cottage this weekend, having all kinds of fun mowing the lawn down there, and not letting me forget about it. I am trying to do some things around the house so that when she returns on Monday, she will think it loots passably better. We'll see if I succeed.
I think I will turn in. Been a long day, and not as productive as I had wanted it to be.
See you tomorrow.