The day after our ridiculously inept, single-party-led government failed to keep the lights on (way to go, fuck-sticks), I and 600,000 of my tribe got together in downtown Los Angeles for a march. We numbered about 150,000 fewer…
A Break In The Clouds: L.A. Womens March
It started on Thursday. Actually, it started a few weeks ago, when I decided I would make myself a pink(ish) hat to wear to the march. As I sat there, surrounded by yarn and crocheting away, Mister asked…
Voting Hangover
So I was up late last night, following the U.S. elections. I’m dragging this morning, friends. Can you say, “Champagne?” Our Democracy is one of the beautiful things about America. One of many. I’m going back…