Sylvia's Journal

There is a very recalcitrant entry on my Google calendar that I haven’t been able to delete: at 2:30AM this morning (8:30AM in Holland) it reads: pick up car at Enterprise Car Rental at Schiphol airport. That’s now many hours ago. An entry that is petrified in the plans of a world that no longer exists. Even if we go back to whatever can be called ‘normal’ it won’t be quite the same normal as before, and all these petrified entries have to be re-considered.

Today, after Heather Cox Richardson’s daily peek under the hood of our government, I thought I’d call on any and all creative spirits in the world to create an animated version of the American Constitution. Maybe there are other art forms that that can explain to our president, in an attention span of no more than a couple of minutes, what our Constitution says. It may reduce the depth of the hole he is now digging for himself.

On a more personal note, I am going to spend some quality time this week with various teams that have taken me up on my offer for complimentary sessions. I am thinking of how best to help them stay grounded and find some sort of balance as work and home life collide. To my faithful readers, if you know of any team that could use some help, let me know.