Ever since I began this journal I’ve tried to just keep it basic: you know, funny little entries about my stupid life and going shopping and writing and drinking too much coffee. I’m not comfortable spilling my full heart here, although I admire those who are freely able to do so: this has always been more for my readers to find me and somehow get to know me a little bit better. But it’s really hard to do Muppet jokes and write about the weather and how rotten it is when a war has just started. It just seems frivolous and insulting, so I’m not sure what to do.

I don’t want to get political here. There are a million places on the web, as well as a million livejournals, that do that much better than I ever could. But I also don’t want to seem like I’m unaware of how priorities have shifted, are shifting, every minute of this day. So I’m in kind of bind. I try to update daily, or almost daily, but just know that if I don’t from here on out, it’s because it’s just hard to think that anything I have to say is really appropriate. It’s a day to day call, I think, so today I’ll just leave it at this. And wish you all safety and peace.

have a good day, everyone.