Neither rain nor sleet shall stop us. #handsoff

Howdy from mine to yours.

Atticus is anxiously awaiting the outcome of today’s sentencing of the felon who shall be named.

Spent an enjoyable evening painting this simple canvas. It’s the act of creating not the end product that releases those endorphins people. Get out of your head and try something new.

White kitty loves sleeping under the tree, and I get it. I’d like to curl up in a ball and let the lights lull me into a sense of hope too. But I can’t seem to get past the crushing sensation of impending doom. You?

Is #Caturday a thing here? I sure hope so.

The only way for me to manage my anxiety about this election is to do something. I display yard signs, which has prompted conversations with neighbors. I have even sourced and delivered yard signs to others. I wrote postcards to voters and delivered them to the people. What can/will you do?

I had so many things on my list to do today, but.