This is the Carlton that my heart remembers. He was 74 almost 75 in this picture. Just like I am now. I keep getting older, but Carlton is forever young. Well, maybe forever 75.
Did very little today. Billy and I had breakfast, I had a little walk and did a little yoga. Also some reading and napping. Started getting my stuff ready to get back in its box to stay here. Or ready to go back to the asylum. In my carryon or in a flat rate box.
After my favorite lens was injured in my carry-on, I will be extra careful with my packing.
I became paranoid about my Google account today. I got a couple of unrequested “verification code” text messages from Google. Or something that might have been Google. Or it could have been nothing at all. Just some dodo like me who typed in an incorrect phone number and the verification that should have gone to them, came to me.
The Orange Lord is expected to declare a national emergency and build his great wall, the people and Congress be damned. I think that this might be the actual “national emergency”.
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I am not a member of any organized political party. I am a Democrat.
Will Rogers.