Tuesday, April 8, 2025

     I check the internet news each morning. What new disaster today? This morning, nothing significant yet.  I am disappointed. And relieved.  Maybe the journalists are tired and sleeping in this morning. My body is tense and waiting for the danger.

     Monday is a multi nap day. And a day of not reading. I cancel the physical Therapy appointment. I have to listen to my body. And I wonder if I am faking this fatigue.  Tuesday I wake up alive and ready to continue.

     Military airplanes fly low over my house in the morning. Loud and intrusive. I take out the garbage bins to the street. I wash dishes, start laundry and lay down on the couch for another nap.

     We watch Rachel Maddow. She reports on the massive protests across the county this weekend. Heartening to see we are united in fighting Trump and Musk.  Oh yes, so where is Musk now? Has he disappeared? Are the journalists tired of him or maybe lost him?