Another day of rain roulette, maybe it will, maybe it won’t. So far it hasn’t.

I’ve downed my coffee and yet I’m no more awake for it, perhaps a second cup is in order. Or maybe not. Today seems like a day of fluidity and focusing on the moment.

Or maybe I don’t feel like making another cup. Either one is possible.

I think I’m finally coming out of permanent high alert mode, and I know I’m not the only one. People are edgy and grumpy and sick of everything. EVERYTHING.

And reactionary. The automatic response to anything they don’t understand is that it is in somehow in service to trump and his cronies, that somehow he still has power.

He doesn’t and it isn’t.

President Biden and the Executive Branch can’t fix everything in five minutes. It took four years to liquify our government into the gelatinous mess trump left. And they’re still figuring out what he did.

So instead of yielding to the conditioning of our national nightmare, take a breath and think “maybe they know more about it than I do.” And watch a video of goats. Or cats. Or oatmeal.

Whatever.

You do you.

And have a great Tuesday.

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