Guest post: Cold feet
My right foot is cold despite my super adorable rainbow sock. It may have something to do with the ice pack (Much obliged, Loki, mistress of the misstep). My left foot is keeping metaphorical company. In short, now is worrying.
My right foot is cold despite my super adorable rainbow sock. It may have something to do with the ice pack (Much obliged, Loki, mistress of the misstep). My left foot is keeping metaphorical company. In short, now is worrying.
As proven by its occasional rhapsodizing about Alan Alda and One Direction, this blog is not generally pinned to the pulse of celebrity news. But this week’s star sorrow demands a response. The world has lost its beloved Black Panther, Chadwick Boseman.
“Give it the old college try.” “Try to see it my way.” “Try, try, try to understand.” “Try a little tenderness.” “If at first you don’t succeed, try, try again.” “These are the times that try men’s souls.” “This is trying my patience.”
Silver linings are of utmost importance right now. Finding the happy and clinging to it is central to self-preservation.
Why do we size each other up so we can nibble each other down to size? Must we dress each other down rather than dress each other up in our love?
Gratitude: being more aware, and therefore more thankful, of what you have than what you lack.
Everything has changed. Nothing has changed. We have a choice in how we’ll be changed.
Luna did not vote in the New Hampshire primary. Luna did not watch the Oscars. Luna did not miss anything.
The cats are all for big plans and big dreams. But the cats hope you’ll also remember to keep things little in 2020.