Day 241… We are now into the fourth day of counting. I suppose that there is something to be said for this long drawn out process that appears to be leading towards its inevitable conclusion. By the time we get there, it won’t be a surprise. Before we got the cat that Michael and I are living with now, I had another cat named Wart. Wart traveled all over the place with me.
I am beginning to feel what it must be like to be a sports fan ( something I am not, although my Italian Grandfather, I used to think that Yankees were his religion)...
as spectators are glued to every move during the final minutes...
💙read a quote of Lanford Wilson this morning
the last sentence of it
“make it all count”
legally voted, legally counted
now
I will
let go
I am beginning to feel what it must be like to be a sports fan ( something I am not, although my Italian Grandfather, I used to think that Yankees were his religion)...
as spectators are glued to every move during the final minutes...
not breathing
It’s gorgeous outside
I saw a Christmas Tree go up this morning
I feel great hope
💙💕💙