At LRRD we have a strange lull--the weirdness of not cranking on some urgent project. Just working. Dayna is ably handling some crazy insurance problems (I would've been ugly, she's doing it the right way). Jesse will help with the elections tomorrow--he lives in the Makanda Fire Department Station as a volunteer firefighter. Cara and I are doing what we do.
I just finished our taxes, what a pain. Don't mind paying them, I love my country, but I'd like to see some meaning, some progress, some collective intelligence.Labels: climate change, Dayna Conner, Jesse Reichman, weather