Five days post-surgery, and I went in and taught my classes and went to the doc and let him check my incisions (all looks good) and have been doing just fine and enjoying the surprisingly warm weather and was wanting to keep making progress on mouse-proofing our home (sigh), but I suddenly got hit with a sledgehammer of exhaustion, oops, so I guess I am going to get some chicken soup and go tuck myself into bed for the evening. I don’t think I’m going to make it to the vote tonight on Oak Park’s welcoming village ordinance, so I’m going to be biting my nails from home — someone who’s going, cheer extra loud for me if it happens.
Protection, not collaboration!
Migration is a human right!
No human is illegal!