6/26/22
I’ve had two quiet days at home trying to process what is happening to us as a country. Women no longer have a right to an abortion in this country. Basically, it will be left up to each state, which means southern states (including SC) and other republican led states will make it as difficult on women as they possibly can – no abortion under any circumstance, charging doctors who assist as well as anyone who helps the woman in any way! Chew on that for a bit! While republicans have been whittling away at voting rights in an effort to marginalize many groups, this is the first time they have actually TAKEN AWAY (via the Supreme Court) a right that has been in place for 50 years! There is just something so UnAmerican about taking rights away from people. In this case, women have been told their place in our culture and it is right alongside livestock (which we also treat atrociously and heartlessly). I’m sure I’m not the only one stunned by this as I immediately heard from friends far and near, as well as commiserating with our Friday Pan Pals. Everyone is in a state of shock, sadness, and disappointment. It’s just difficult to take it all in.
There was a Pro-Choice
event on Saturday morning which I didn’t make. I was just too bummed out, so I
met up with Tippy for an early (for me) breakfast where we hashed it all out. I
came home and cooked, tidied up, etc. Later in the day, I watched Steel Magnolias.
Tippy had mentioned watching it recently and it has been ages since I saw it. While
bits of it were too stereotypically Southern, I did love the irreverent humor
and the strong, Southern women. Maria (neighbor) and The Adorable Felix
(doggie) came over for a visit and Rosie was made up! Felix loves playing with
Rosie’s toys on the flokati rug and Rosie slips in every once in a while to
sneak her favorite squeaky toy. When Felix wants to see us, he brings them over
for a visit, which is nice.
I walked out the front door this morning (6/28/22), taking Rosie for her walk, and noticed the beautiful Crepe Myrtles in the neighborhood. Some are laden with large watermelon-colored blossoms (my favorite color) and others with white. With the rain we've had, the lawns are full and green, and the morning was not too hot and humid. It really was a beautiful day. As we walked, we came across what looked like a pink cardinal. It could have been a parakeet, I couldn't get close enough to tell, but it was a pleasant surprise and something I have not seen before.
The January 6th Insurrection hearings
have been going on and the last one was a bombshell. Mark Meadows's secretary
testified to quite a few previously unknown events, including the fact that
trump wanted the metal detectors (magnetometers) removed from the House so those
with weapons could get into the capitol "because they were not there to
hurt him" - never mind that they were threatening to hang Mike
Pence, kill Pelosi, AOC, etc. God, the total insensitivity of the man-child!
Somewhere in there, while listening to the hearing with my ear pod, I got the
garbage to the dump and did a quick grocery shop. This
coming week there will be 2 additional hearings. My hope is that those who NEED
to know the information disclosed will be listening, but I’m not holding my
breath. Willful ignorance at its best!
I had a funny phone message from Tippy last week. She was at our breakfast spot (First Watch) with friends who are moving out of the area and she called to tell me that she felt like she was betraying me - because she was there without me!! She suggested we get together for lunch soon for the F-word (falafel). I had to laugh! I texted her later in the day and told her that I had dealt with her betrayal and would only use the F-word as it relates to food! Needless to say, we followed up with lunch at Olive and Fig on Wednesday!
Rosie and I have had a few outings lately. My street is pretty shady in the morning but in the blazing heat of the afternoon, there is none. So, I take her someplace shady for our walks and I've decided to try to include more of a variety. On Monday, June 27, we took off for Old Sheldon Church, which I've heard about forever but never seen. As you would expect, it's down a little 2-lane road with beautifully overlapping trees. It was a great place for Rosie to sniff around and was mostly shady. The interesting thing to me was that the graves we scattered around the building as opposed to being in a sectioned-off "cemetery." It was also interesting that even though it is off the beaten path, there was a steady flow of people stopping by. It's too far out of the way to go often, but I will definitely do it again at some point.
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