So I have committed to writing, but don't feel like writing. I have been committed to work and committed to new things. I am not getting enough sleep and so my excited quick-reacting mind that like to write is stalled.
I could write about about Trump. But there is so much written that it's hardly worth it. He's ridden out one thing after another there is no reason to think he won't ride this out. So… we wait and hope that our Republican leaders come to their senses. But… alas we're where we are.
Sports have been meh. It seems impossible to care about sports when we're in turmoil as a country. It's all very strange.
So I'll keep on writing, keep on trying to find the right seam of thought and hope that something is there to write about tomorrow.