Tomorrow, Naomi and I are attending what I hope will be a helpful meeting:
Confronting White Supremacy
Ready to Resist Call
Sunday, August 20, 8 p.m. ET
So we'll see how that goes. Someone told me about the MeetUp app, and we're finding all kinds of things to get involved in, just...well, for introverts, it's really hard to leave the house sometimes. A lot of times. Almost every time.
Which is funny in a way, because my kids also want me to date. They aren't pushy, but they are...nudge-y. I don't want to date anyone; I've been married since I was 18, two marriages. Then I say that, and I'm told, "Not telling you to get married."
Jesus, please tell me my kids aren't trying to get me laid.
Honestly, I think they just want me to get out and be around adults I'm not related to, and be happy.
You know what makes me happy? Y'all do. And ice cream. And a good book. And peace and quiet, which are in entirely too short supply.
Dudes. I'm going out to Baskin N Robbins for ice cream.
Love to you all.