It’s been a wild weather ride these last few days. Yesterday it was in the 60s; today it’s 26.
Well, what can you do at the end of February? Even a leap year February?
One old but enduring nugget of wisdom is not to say anything if you have nothing to say, and I find myself in that position today with this post, though much is happening in the world.
Maybe my brain is trying to process it.
And also when you haven nothing nice to say, don’t say anything at all, but I’m afraid I can’t stick to that in the face of Mitch McConnell retiring from leadership, and hopefully soon also the Senate. I mean I’m glad he’s going, I guess that’s nice, but he is a monster of epic proportions who drove the fascist agenda of the GOP to this edge of no return.
You’d think he’d want to push it over the precipice himself but he’s always tried to avoid getting the full blame for his horrific, terrible, heartless, evil actions.
On the plus side, he doesn’t seem to have a clear successor.
I wish him every ounce of the misery he has heaped upon others in his too-long career; I wish him the kind of healthcare dearth he created; I wish him the health and ease of his constituents forced to live under his self-serving policy. May his fetid soul eventually depart this earth to the fiery climes it deserves.
If such a thing is possible.
Turns out I had more to say than I thought. And with that, I wish you a lovely Wednesday.
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