Another view. I took this after I had retreated to the bedroom to listen to a podcast. Don was on the phone. The combination of the phone call and – right before that – recording a new song for a few hours, all of which took place less than 20 feet away from where I was sitting, was too much. I needed some privacy, if only for a while.
We get along extraordinarily well. We love being just a few steps away from each other. But sometimes, especially in this frightening time, both of us need some privacy. Later in the day, we took a walk up in the woods, back and forth down our paths. It helped. I am very, very grateful he is by my side. Always. But especially now.
I think I watched too much news last night and I had a restless night of sleep. To be expected. I’m sure this same restlessness is happening to millions of Americans. As more details emerge, I am more and more angry; at the same time, depressed and sad.
I happened to be on Twitter the moment they permanently suspended his account. It should have happened long ago, but better late than never. He’s trying to incite another attack.
In other news, we were going to take our tree down yesterday. It’s been up for 38 days! But Don looked at me and plaintively asked, “Could we keep it up one more day?” So we did. However, it’s definitely time, so today we’ll deal with that. It’s been beautiful. I’ve hugged and thanked this beauty for enriching our life when we most needed it.
Haven’t started a puzzle yet, but I think I will today, after the tree is down.
Don’s working on a song, I’ll be working a puzzle. And he made me apple pie the other day to cheer me up, so we’ll have a piece late in the afternoon.
My dears, I’m thinking of you. Sending lots of love your way.
Stay safe.
Happy Saturday.