Friday evening – January 20 – Daughter Jennifer, grandson Eli, and I start working on the posters Jennifer and I will take to the Women’s March tomorrow Jennifer is sure of what she wants to say. I am waffling and watching her. Eli is trying to help both of us.
We’re finally finished.
Saturday morning 7:30 a.m.
Jennifer is ready to go.Posters? check. Pussy hat? Check. Nasty Woman Tee shirt? check. We’re on our way to Haverford College to catch the bus. We leave at 8:00, and we won’t arrive in Washington until 11:00. This means we will probably miss the speakers, but the good part is that we will be on a bus, we have a reserved space at Union Station, and we are prepared for delays, traffic, and hopefully masses of people.