The brink of uncertainty

What he called the 'Democratic hoax' has enveloped and infected the imposter in the White House. Everything feels so uncertain, even the silence from said inhabitant, one so fond of chaos, boasting and bravado.

I didn't sleep well, fitfully at best. I've spent the afternoon by the fire with Merry, dozing and checking the news now and then.

Perhaps this latest outrage, flaunting mask-less in the face of a ruthless virus will change some minds across this nation. Masks help.

For the Record,
This day came in cooler and damp with drizzle and dark skies.

All hands wary and wondering