Finally, at last, the other administration is over, and we can begin cleaning up the shitpile they left us. I’m glad that my worst fears weren’t realized, and that we are not under martial law with that freakazoid still preznit. Nor do I think that the wild imaginings of the far right wing will come to pass. This nation will correct and endure. That is my prayer, anyway. And I hope that we will endure as the nation we always wanted to be. Kind to all others, and ourselves, helping the little guy, peaceful at home and abroad. A girl can only hope and work for that.
Another ending is that they are finishing up with the windows this week. They have done the laundry room, and are working on the community room, doing some finish work around the windows in the hallways. And then they are done. What will I do without the rotahammer noise to tell me it’s Monday and Thursday? I’ll manage somehow.
As for beginnings, I got the new bookcase and TV cart into place, took the other pieces down to the free pile, and unpacked three boxes that had been packed since the windows, and recycled them. And that’s a good beginning. Now it’s time to take down the Christmas decorations, and get on with the new year, new administration, etc. My To Do list keeps getting longer, somehow, no matter what I accomplish. But I guess that’s life.