Labor Day, 2020…

I have spent almost the entire day not laboring.   The most energy I have expended is making bread and feeding the feral cat which regards my back yard as a relatively safe space offering sun or shade at appropriate times.

For me, this day signals the end of summer,  but it actually means more than that.   If you have the energy,  you can read about  it here.   And remember that labor unions celebrate May Day,  which as selected by communists and socialists