Anthea to Hunter (Ranting at myself)

As you may recall, in December of 2019, I invited exchangers to send the Dec envelopes to Hunter, my son who had started working for the post office.

I put all of the envelopes in one folder and here I am on June 21, 2020, starting the holiday posts.

I love the scribble-tree and would love to find time to do some of my own.

The holiday mail is always full of fun ideas

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Here is the daily add on rant.

I am ranting at myself in a half-hearted way because it occurred to me that I do not need to start a new post for a rant, I can just add a daily rant at the end of the pre-scheduled post.

Why are some very obvious things so hard to see?

It's the whole pandemic thing.

I gave it a name - CCC - but now I can't remember what that stood for.

New name:

Pandemical Pandemonium.

Scrambled brains + scrambled everything else.

Are we concerned?

Yes.

Do we have any idea what we should be doing?

No.