When I think about everything that's wrong in the world--the horrors perpetrated by the current regime, the insults to the planet, damage everywhere--I don't know how to keep on living. So I try to remember that people can still be good and kind. It helps, a little.

Raining all day, lots of rain this past week and more to come. It's beautifully green outside. I love this kind of weather at this time of year.

I am more affected by my mother's moods than I wish I were. She's in therapy again at age 92 and uncovering some deep stuff for the first time. She's usually the most positive, optimistic person ever, but that work does bring her down--and then I feel so sad for her, I struggle to shake it.

Tried to watch Horizon-Chapter 1 last night. I found it dull: too many plot lines, with none of the characters established enough for me to care before we switched to different characters, and all the same pace. Plus, when did Costner lose his sense of humor? Even realistic grit needs leavening.

It's warm enough to have my windows open. Bliss! And my mom, sister, and I are doing our weekly dinner at my house for a change, so I had a reason to tidy up and vacuum. Bean soup on the stove, greens ready to cook, salad ready to prepare, lemon cream pie in the fridge. Life is good!

@dreadfulbard.bsky.social I'm hoping we can connect. (It's me, Tonia.)

Apparently, I have requested far too much in the way of withdrawals from my Social Security benefits and consequently am due a refund of staggeringly large proportions. I worry that I'll have triggered an audit, but getting that influx of cash will solve many of my woes.

So far, my only disappointment with Bluesky is the character limit on posts. OK, maybe no one wants to read a long post, but they don't have to, do they, just because I post it? Can't I maunder on to my heart's content and they can scroll past?

Proud of Flathead County for a mighty fine turnout for the Hands Off protest today. Most of the cars passing by were honking in support, too. Very gratifying.

I just sent a message to Tupelo Grille, which used to be my favorite restaurant in Whitefish. However, after a big renovation, they changed their menu--and eliminated the two dishes I loved most. It's a pricey option, and now that I can't get the things I really wanted, I'm unwilling to pay for it.

Brand new to these clear skies. Figuring out how this works. And just 'cause, here's a picture of my cat. I'm following her exercise plan, which, apparently, consists of lying down in close proximity to the bike.