I had a piece prepared to write this morning about Trump’s various legal battles and the pending federal indictment out of D.C.
But it’s a beautiful morning, and I just wrote a letter to read to my pup at a small friends gathering on Tuesday night. And to be honest, I think the world can wait. I’m taking the rest of this day to make bread, spend time with friends, and let my heart sit with itself a bit.
I’ll see you back here tomorrow.
Jay
Sit my friend, the world will wait. Peace.
Great idea, Jay. We're on the road to a family reunion, the weather is beautiful here in Kentucky, and I don't want to think about the Orange Bastard. Take care of yourself.