Day 108 – 06/28/2020
On the heels of yesterday’s Pollyanna post, I’m hitting the wall today. It’s like August outside – windy, dirty, and hot. In here it’s a Sunday with no live sports, my computer games have temporarily lost their charm, and my brain still wanders away a few pages into whatever I’m reading. I’ve thought about all the things… I’ve written about all the things… I’m too tired for all the new things. Every. Day.
My spirit is a caged animal but there’s no place I want to go, so I’m pretty sure what I crave is answers… and resolution. A blessed denouement to the chaos of the realm. I do only what’s required to sustain household life, how can I be so exhausted all the time? That was rhetorical.
Apropos of nothing, let me say this:
Also there’s usually another sunrise…
Photo credits: Kim Smith
Playing for Time 
Jun 28, 2020 @ 16:53:39
By the by, Kim’s sunrise photo is
exquisite.
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Jun 28, 2020 @ 16:51:58
I feel you, sister. I got out in the windy, hot, miserable day just
to catch a few rays. Some girls!! Next nice day, we should go play
somewhere. That should cure what ails us. Except racism. Racism is stupid and we need to cure it. We can be thankful we’re part of the cure. Never give up. Never give in. Justice for all. 💕
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Jun 28, 2020 @ 17:18:37
Never, never, never give in. 💋
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