so here we are in nyc and i'm dead tired. but i'm blogging lest there be cries of 'where is everyone?'
everyone's in nyc and geared up for the big protest.
i'm on my laptop, mike and wally are on one (trying to figure out what they'll write at their own sites supposedly - but too much laughter indicates more than that) and c.i.'s typing furiously away to get something pulled together.
c.i.'s addressing naral so be sure to read it. a group of us went to the threepenny opera tonight (or yesterday night - can you tell i just want to go to sleep?). others did other things. (that was partly due to the fact that begging and pleading - i should have tried stealing - couldn't result in enough tickets for us all to go.) i love the production more than when i saw it last week. i want to see it again and encourage you to see it as well if you're able to.
so today is a day of action. that's if you're in nyc or not. get out there and make yourself heard.
bonnie wondered what we were doing for the third estate sunday review this sunday? i don't think anyone's sure. i think it should be a week with 'best of's but i doubt that will happen.
i'm mainly staring at the screen. every now and then c.i. will read something to me and ask if i can follow? i'm amazed i can. i'm about to turn in. it's been a long night and the march is at noon. i'd hoped to write more than this but the key point is this: if you want to stop the war, you need to stop it. you do that by speaking out and protesting. not just tomorrow but every day. you make it a daily act. congress and the bully boy have taken us to year 4 and you can be sure they'll be happy taking us on through many more years. we, the people, are the 1s who can stop it. make yourself heard today.
