War weary

Restless night: When I wasn’t awake, I was dreaming I was physically in Ukraine. Part of the time, I was with the women and children evacuating the country; part of the time I was in the battered city, in the basement. A friend tells me to “Turn it off” but I feel compelled to watch the excellent coverage on FOX News. I could get on my soapbox… but I won’t.

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