ENOUGH WITH ALL THE RESIGNATION
NGL, or, as those with the energy to type it out say, not gonna lie: I feel, to be honest, a little sapped. No doubt, I have been in a better headspace. Things had seemed, before now—meaning this past month or so-a touch sunnier. They’d been not quite so little man at the bottom of a big hill, with sore feet, heavy legs, and not enough sleep. But then it’s not every day your family has to deal with the lingering effects of its second bout with Covid; six days and six nights without heat and hot water because of a service and parts shortage; a spouse’s broken kneecap and its recovery; and waiting, nervously, for that text or call about a dear father-in-law who is in the hospital with a…