Sunny Days

Some sunny days I wish it were raining.

Thought of that yesterday because the first two days of the week were a little intense and I kinda’ needed a routine day.

Just a quiet, workmanlike, day.

Back in January of 2017 life changed in America. We went from days of once in a blue moon thinking about what our government was doing to:

Spending every waking minute in chaos.

By Wednesday morning we’d all heard the crying children. We’d seen them in cages. We’d listened to the inane comments of some.

“If you get arrested in America your kids can’t go with you to jail!”

Didn’t matter that people aren’t usually tossed in a cell on a misdemeanor. Losing your kids was the go-to penalty.

By Wednesday we’d all heard Lewandowski downplay the 10-year old Down’s Syndrome child who’d been separated from her parents.

Americans heard all of it...

...and there’s  fatigue.

See, I didn’t want to talk about and yet, here we are.

Everyone is getting sucked in.

We are all shouting out our opinions.

Red against blue.

Fight, rail, act outraged.

And it wasn’t all that sunny on Wednesday, but it didn’t rain either.

Work went okay, pasta went great...

...and we watched reruns of Chicago P.D., and then the Yankees.

A quiet evening.

Stay off of Twitter.

Stay away from the news.

Tired of the chaos.

And today is the longest day of the year!

Let’s hope he has a tee time.

Go golfing...

...give us a rest.

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