Last night, Biden’s town hall soothed me, calmed me in a way I haven’t felt in a long time, yet still my night was filled with dark, disturbing dreams.
I have no idea why.
But today the sky is bright, the sun fully out, like it knows it won’t be long to winter again. They’re already seeing snow in Minnesota.
I’m not ready for snow.
That’s not exactly something we can control, though. The snow will arrive when it arrives.
Hopefully that will not be this week.
Anyway, we’ve made it through to another Friday, in a month that’s going so quickly and not quickly enough, and here’s hoping that this is the last time we will ever have to feel this incredible, grave worry at the state of the world.
Have a great Friday and a fantastic weekend.