channeling rage
We shopped at Fernwood Gardens in Montville and got a few new hostas for a new garden in the triangle by the deck where we shovel huge amounts of snow in the winter. Let's see if the hostas show the usual gift for going zero to 60 in two weeks after lying under a ton of snow.
After the recent rulings of the supreme court giving guns more rights than women, I keep my sanity by concentrating on tasks at hand. I've never cleaned out my car before, but I scrubbed it within an inch of its life. And I keep cranking out flyers for events at the library. My hope is that the dog has finally caught the car and that a massive turnout in November will lead to ditching the filibuster and expanding the supreme court.
Yesterday we had sea shanties under the tent. Most of the children created their own game hopping on the granite blocks behind the tent. Self-made spontaneous games are the best of all. An Amish buggy drove into the full parking lot and found a spot in the shade at the back. Amish adolescents arrived by bike; one wanted to trade me a smart phone which he is not allowed to have for a flip phone. Trade done, and then another guy borrowed the smart phone until Tuesday. Melissa thinks they have terrible social skills, but I think they have trouble getting the tech help from a woman. They are kind of secretive about using the tech, but are drawn to it big time.
In preparation for her reading at the library in July, I've started in on Elizabeth Leonard's biography of Benjamin Butler. I never read biographies and I hate the Civil War, but this is very engaging and the parallels to our current crisis will make for good discussion. Elizabeth is Colby College's emeritus Civil War historian and is very active in Waterville protests.