No kings!
No kings!
I thought I would see more posts on social media about Presidents’ Day protests. Kind of concerning. We attended a dedicated group in the cold and wind at the state house today. Good to be with others, not just sitting on the couch watching the news alone and fretting.
Once upon a time, a long time ago, at 9:00 at night, in the winter, a flying squirrel glided out of the woods and landed at a little feeder on that very window (where the disco ball is). 🩵
It’s time to both pay attention and take care of your inner wellbeing. Do the most good you can in the place that you are. (Was that a Jimmy Carter shout out?) I’m finding some balance in breathing through the tumult, remaining alert, and reading/listening/conversing with knowledgeable people.
You got it, Jeremy!
Here’s a new thing I’m trying. See’tchthinkofit! (Any “Bert and I” fans out there?)