I’m not going to say that’s the only thing on my mind but it’s right up there.
I feel guilty if Debby acts even a little sheepish while I’m cleaning it up.
And why is it always on the rug?
Now to the business at hand.
I watched all of John Lewis’ funeral yesterday.
His life and death has overwhelmed me.
I don’t have to go into how brave and kind he was, and at such a young age.
In his memory I intend to wear my Black Lives Matter shirts (I have many attractive colors) every day until I die (I’m 76 so that could be any day) or I don’t need to any more.
Of course that excludes weddings and bar mitzvahs unless they come out in sequins.
We all do what we can.
Luckily I have this Zen…