Anger and Action
First, the nice part. Several days ago, Margan and I got back from a 2600-mile road trip that included Grand Canyon National Park, Canyonlands National Park, Denver (visiting family for 5 days), and Santa Fe. Tons of photographs to process. I used some of them for prior blog posts. All in all, delightful, and we escaped Covid thanks to masks and excellent planning on Margan’s part. Now, the not-so-nice part. I am angry as hell with the Republican Party, which has now flagrantly shown itself to be a bunch of crazies. We left Altadena seething with the likely decision of the Supreme Court to end protections for abortion after 50 years. The six conservatives on SCOTUS conspired (yes, they did) to overturn the 1973 Roe v Wade decision after they lied at their confirmation hearings in the Senate (yes, they lied). Of course, the anti-abortion crowd is ecstatic because of the nonsensical beliefs that an embryo is the same as a sentient, ambulatory human being and the concurrent idea that a