• One Minnesota Writer

For a Moment, Our World was Giddy


Welcome to the post-election landscape. The political ads are done for now. A new president is ready to assume leadership like an adult, like someone who understands the importance of respectful communication and doesn’t go charging into the world arena like a sharp-horned angry bull.

All last week, my concentration ping-ponged between only two things: election news and pandemic news, election, pandemic, election, pandemic, and on and on. I suspect that’s true for most of the country as COVID numbers rose everywhere while waiting for election results. By Saturday, I was exhausted. But it didn’t stop me from raising a toast to Biden and Harris, from exhaling in relief that a change of the guard is coming. Mick and I poured shots of Redbreast Irish Whiskey, clinked our glasses, and ordered take-out from the Szechuan place in our neighborhood to celebrate. We later took a bottle of Prosecco down the block to our friends’ porch so we could all toast to Biden and Harris. Other friends texted us with their own celebratory glasses of bubbly.

For a moment, it felt like our world was giddy. Inauguration Day can’t get here soon enough. There’s a little more light in the world.

Let’s not just be well this week. Let’s sparkle.




Do a Kind Thing

Maybe you'd like to celebrate by donating to help those who don't have enough to eat. I'm participating in the Virtual Walk to End Hunger on Thanksgiving Day, which helps to raise money to put food in the hands of people who are hungry. Here's the link to my personal fundraising page: https://event.walktoendhunger.org/event/wteh2020/account/1033780/


Thank you! You make a difference. And thank you to those of you who have already donated!




32 views2 comments

Recent Posts

See All

Guilty. Guilty. Guilty.

I flipped on the local station that had covered the Chauvin trial all the way through, plopped into the middle of the couch, and waited.