I am now speeding through the New York Times delivered to my door each morning. (You can take the girl out of New York, but you can't take New York out of the girl.) I avoid articles about certain Republican Presidential candidates and terrorism that do nothing to enlighten, only to raise tension, fear and mistrust.
Yesterday, I read a long obituary of Janet Wolfe, who died at the age of 101. It made me smile; it made me laugh out loud at one point. These are rare reactions to the news these days. Thank you, Janet, for leading a wonderful life.