sigh
I'm having one of those days when I'm both content and discontent. When I feel comfortable in my skin, for once, but uncomfortable in the world. What is up with this reality where innocent people are blown to bits and animals are abused while others squander millions of dollars for their own self satisfaction and donate to causes like "restore the fox hunt"? Nothing really makes sense to me except for my happy little nest of a home and my kitties. I think I'll just ignore the world for a while....