HER HEART IS AS DARK AS HER ROOTS
It’s almost 3 pm and muggy. Was better earlier after a short rainstorm.
Ron took Jett for a walk and I joined the standout at Field Park in Williamstown. A woman insisted on using a bullhorn for call and response. It doesn’t work in a circle; I blocked my ears.
Did a grocery run – can’t seem to stay away, you’d think I was made of money – and picked up on-sale items for salads and English muffins.