Bits

There are certain sounds that signal a welcome change of seasons. Mostly bird songs that had gone missing since November or so. Cardinals, sparrows, finches, and especially robins. Their early morning start is always a welcome reminder that milder temps and greening grass and flowering trees are not far off.

Hey—52 weeks ago tonight I broke both my arms. It’s been a year already.

And Trump has been indicted, on the hush money charge and who knows what else. It’s a start. We’ll see if we survive this.