Man it’s taking forEVer to get those two clowns into bed. Anyway.
Today is the #Marchforourlives.
The Vancouver march will be from Jack Poole Plaza, where Tammy and I went to the world’s most unsatisfying and expensive Christmas Market (the weather didn’t help) to the US Consulate, starting at 10.
I always want them to start with a group meditation, but instead it’s student speeches and then marching.
I wish I felt like going, but I’m using my strength for FNMI sponsored marches – such as it is, since it was three days before I stopped limping from the last one.
