It's near the end of August. This month flew by unlike July. There isn't much going here this weekend. That'll pop up during the busy week ahead.
I'm to the point where I doubt the insanity of this world is ever going to calm down. Some people enjoy it too much. They need it to feel something, it's their drug.
The world is filled with people who would help but can't. The opposite is also true. The few in the middle that can & will are almost always overwhelmed & on the verge of breaking. If every person did a small bit, serious problems could be solved. But that's real cooperation & it will never happen.
People, a source of never ending amazement & horrifying disappointment. I don't think we're worth it. Maybe someday something will shake etch-a-sketch & we'll be gone, not even a memory.
Cya.
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