In which a tree-hugging, liberal neo-hippy vegan mama writes about her life as a transplanted Gringa in Ticolandia, animal rights, human rights, and anything else that might strike her fancy. She swears a lot and she can be rather snarky. You've been warned.
Tuesday, August 21, 2007
Some good news
Sometimes when your outlook is bleak, you get a piece of good news and realize that there are still many, many good people in the world. That life goes on; that good really will prevail after all.