I think I’ve said enough about the Ukraine for a while. That mess is going to stew for weeks and nothing I’ll say will change a damn thing about it. I hope everyone involved finds a way to exit out of it with the least amount of damage possible even though that seems highly unlikely. If something of value occurs to me I’ll write it but currently most of what is said is posturing and propaganda. The results will be written in human misery and boundaries moving on maps.
Walked around the yard yesterday and then took a walk with Camera Girl at the state forest. Although there is still ice and snow, spring has sprung. There were frog eggs in a vernal pond and the birds are feeling their oats. Life is good. I’m sure there will be another snowstorm and it might be a doozy but that will just be winter’s death throes. photog is reborn!
I don’t know what I’ll write about today. I have some podcasts to listen to and some work to do on my book but I’ll check in later with something. Meanwhile Princess Sack of Potatoes needs the Angry Polar Bear to chase her around the house now so away I go.