The last few days, all this news is leaving me anxious with fitful sleep. I concentrate on my garden and the people I love and my animals. It’s the only thing that makes sense anymore. Hurtling headlong into deep dystopian space with that ultra-rich Goldman Sachs (Sucks) guy in the UK who is going to introduce CBDCs, all this dirty war talk with its dirty bombs, the insanity of the genetic biologicals being forced and their continued hounding about “boosters”- this is getting just too much. It’s time to listen to Mr. Blue Sky when I arise each day by the ELO. Remember that one?