Well. Well. I’m sure you’ve heard the news. I hope you’re doing alright. I’m not feeling optimistic right now. You know, in the summer of 2016, when Mom and I were at the cabin, I remember being in the car one day and asking Mom who Donald Trump was. She said that he was just some idiot who thinks he’s gonna be president but never will. What a world we lived in…
I’ve been in a dreadful brain fog the past week. I can barely do my work. Apparently on Wednesday Aaron went and performed a funeral march while walking through town. Very whimsical form of mourning. Also, on the good side, Mom and Aaron got in the local newspaper for their Halloween costumes. The culmination of Mom’s two months of work. She’s delighted.
We’ll survive. We survived last time. We’re from rock-solid blue states. I love you.
With love,
Alice