Drawing close to the longest night of the year, in a year that has felt longer than most.

Now truly is the winter of our discontent - struggling for a sense of meaning in a world that has lost its sense.

I wish this long night could pass much faster. I'm not sure I can wait for the light's return.

Long-COVID is a thing. It disrupts your life, takes over your day-to-day existence. It controls your energy and ability to participate in what matters to you. So to the man who told me it's"all in your head," and I'm "just lazy" - I give you a giant middle finger.

Teehee!

We lost Sage (on the right) in October. Roxy (left) still wanders around crying for her sister. Love my babies.

Sage's Tinder photo.

What a significant loss this is.

Wishing all a peaceful and warm Solstice.

Me too.

So, here's my obligatory pet post: Roxy on the left, Empress Ming-a-Ling-a-Ding-Dong (aka Ming, aka Kitten).