All damn day, for four years, I’ve been waiting for all damn U.S. leaders to stop damning our future.
All damn day feels like a long time when the world seems damned, especially when there’s an extra hour, like today.
All damn day I
- obsessively check the news,
- walk around,
- stress eat,
- think about people in pain,
- wonder what my fellow Americans are thinking, and
- prepare for my next blog post.
All damn day I’ve known what today’s blog title would be.
All damn day I capture images of what I see.
All damn day I look for moments of beauty, synchronicity, hope, and love.
All damn day I’ve been thinking about this beautiful song by Beautiful Chorus I heard during a No Impact Aerobics (NIA) class on Zoom.
All damn day I’ll be looking for inner peace and your comments.
All damn day I look for ways to express my gratitude to all who help me get through all damn days, including YOU!