My mother brought over a plate of her Sunday roast, cabbage, carrots, and okra, plus a bowl of dump cake. I just woke up from an excellent nap.

Thank you! (With pecans, no chocolate for me.)

I REALLY enjoyed it (creative performance/videos (yesssssss, Megan!), well-produced spots from at-home presenters, even new advertising - and, I won’t lie, I appreciated that it ended on time.

Thank you!

That’s great; where’s it from?

Thank you so much for staying! How long were you in line?

Damn - DAUGHTER. Reading comprehension is a problem these days. 

This was so sad to read.  I’m so sorry for you and your son.

Missy just puts the biggest smile on my face; I just love that woman. Icon.

I just realized that this j*ckass was health commissioner of Indiana under Pence - back when they presided over an HIV outbreak with prayer.

Excellent choice. I bought this for my parents; my dad can’t stop talking about it. How much KNOWLEDGE she was able to anoint us with!

WHEW. A word. 

I tried to get one today; my whole city is out because the stores can’t get the bread for it. The spicy strips weren’t bad, though.

That Sun editorial was hot fire. I actually teared up from the joy of seeing a major city newspaper pulling no punches about that asshole.

Here? A WORD. 

This is a needed perspective. Thank you.

This is perfectly on time! I’m trying to help a friend find a jumpsuit with a cape for her wedding day, and size 26 options are a bit scarce. I still have hope, though!

I NEEDED THIS. 

I’ve actually already reached out to them! Once my parents have an opportunity to go through it, it gets passed on.  In the meantime, I have a lot of it sitting on my table so I see it as I write in my journal in the morning.  I need to bear witness. 

I just had a collection of racist ceramic ware, books, recordings, artwork passed on to me from “yon olden times.” The past is...not even past.