This AM I told husband that I was declaring tomorrow a no-politics day. Finished a small project for a friend today; I figure tomorrow I‘ll mess around designing a toy barn, and/or we’ll try the next round of the Skyrim board game. And knit more kitten toys.
I’m trying to hold onto the people and the things that bring me joy. Not sticking my head in the sand, but reminding myself of the little things worth fighting for. I humbly suggest it as an alternative to watching all the horrors.
You know, I saw your username and it brought me joy. May your bathtub perennially be full of newts, and may you remember just in time to know all about Eulalie.
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(And having dealt with bipolar disorder for decades, I know my judgment is terrible when I'm not ok.)
Should re-read or rewatch