I will not lie: justice and decency took a hit last week, and it’s been a bit of a scramble to hawk up something to be grateful for today. So, I’m going small.
Temperatures have dropped to seasonal levels here in the District
They Call Columbia. That means it’s in the 30s mostly when I take my morning
walks. Saturday it was 28F. After an hour of that—even at a fairly brisk pace—it
is the most wonderful thing to walk into my centrally heated house.
I am fully aware that this is a luxury so many in this world do
not enjoy, even those in my own county. So, I am grateful for this every single
day.
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