There might be a more important question today than “What are you reading?” How are you feeling, or how are you doing? I don’t remember a time when I was so ashamed to be an American.

My sister did two internships in Washington, D.C., one with our congressman; one with the Attorney General’s office. In between her terms there, I spent a year in grad school in D.C. I met one of her friends, and one evening we went down to the Capitol so he could show me his favorite view in D.C., the mall lit up at night when you could see all the monuments. Now, the thought of the Capitol and the domestic terrorists who invaded it yesterday sickens me. They have no right to call themselves Americans, destroying property that belongs to the American people, not to them. And, violence in the Capitol. The last time the Capitol was invaded was in the War of 1812.

I’m sick at heart. I hope this country can recover from the way one man and one party have tried to tear this country apart, and made a mockery of what we’ve always called “a peaceful transition of power”.

That’s how I feel. Are you okay? Do you want to talk about it? Or would you rather move on to books?

I’m actually rereading The Windsor Knot by SJ Bennett, a March release. It’s a delightful mystery featuring Queen Elizabeth II as the amateur sleuth. She investigates with the aid of her assistant private secretary after a guest at Windsor Castle is murdered, and her staff comes under suspicion.

What about you? What are you reading? Or, would you prefer to talk about how you’re doing?