Friday

 I had a dream last night that I was attracted to and went on a date with a man that I worked with in my dream. He kissed the way I imagined a lizard would kiss. His tongue quickly darted in and out. 

I remember thinking to myself "self, there's no way you can date a man that you can't stand to kiss." And then the guy told me he loved me and I thought how nice it felt to be told "i love you" again. I woke from the dream because Mr. Bojangles was standing over my face loudly meowing. Now he's sitting next to me in bed watching me type. :O)

Today after my Covid test I'm going to daughters to help her move to her new apartment. I haven't seen it yet. My biggest hope is that it's a safe neighborhood.

I called Rand Paul, a Kentucky Senator the other night at 3 AM. I was so angry at Donald Trump for his selfish, self serving, egotistical, lying, dangerous behavior. My hope is that thousands of others called Rand asking that our government does what it can to remove Trump from office. I know he only has 12 days left as president but I fear what damage he might do in those remaining days.