It’s still cold, though not as cold as yesterday, and I just deleted about half a post because I got up, walked away from it and was not into it at all when I came back.
I guess that’s the mood today.
Today is a day where any small irritation is going to get huge, I can tell. And in that prickly, staticky place, there is nowhere not needly for thoughts to land or grow.
They’re delicate. Like bubbles.
Pop.
We all have our irritations and mine will sound as minor to you as yours might to me, so there’s no need for me to be specific. It may be a nearly physical response to this constant discomfort brought on by republicans, the very people who should be serving US in the government, but instead use us as objects to further their own greed and desire for power.
Gross.
We are genuinely in a space where he is on the brink of declaring war against us, declaring war against Europe, while having already made clear he doesn’t think his power has legal limits.
Not a good time.
But I want to make one thing clear: I DO NOT WANT GREENLAND.
I DO NOT WANT VENEZUALA.
I barely want vast chunks of this country.
The US doesn’t want these things. HE DOES. This is not US policy, it’s his own narcissistic greed.
I just wanted the lady who was too positive and happy. What a CRIME.
Irritation and disgust. That’s all I have for you today.
I hope you have a more pleasant day than I’ve offered so far.
Have a great Tuesday.
P.S., (though I never P.S.!) I just changed my bird a day calendar and today’s is…the common loon. At least the universe has a sense of humor.
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