The political mess kept getting in my mind and restless sleep.
Megan is depressed and angry about the decline in the government while I coped
with it locally. The Board of Supervisors meeting was a microcosm of the other
one and the skullduggery was obvious. I said I would be there and report it and
I will. Today I’ll dig in to cleaning the garden shed and the top of the sauna.
Cleaning is my metaphor for internal sorting and prioritizing.
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