Lochlan wanted his nails painted pink today. He laughed and laughed as I blew on them to dry them. The kids and I ate grilled cheese sandwiches with tomato soup, a marvelous comfort food, for dinner while Sweetie was at a football game.
I am still having lots of thoughts about the election, but I wrote them in pen today. I think I am finding a way forward that doesn't involve "fuck you," but it does involve a fight.
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