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    Did the Music Stop?

    There are so many times throughout my week that I look around at something going on around me and think, I should write about this.  I will try to remember exact words that were said or funny details, and I will get really excited because I really love to write.  But by the time I get home from work and throw something not-terrible together for dinner and make sure that the dog has been taken out and wipe down the kitchen counters for the hundredth time that day, all of the excitement is gone.  I have missed so many things worth remembering.    It has been a weird whole year.  Like everyone…