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Plague 2021 #5 Spring
It is currently 70F, and last month's endless deep freeze seems like a distant nightmare. We spent time outside over the weekend starting to prep the garden, and are talking about buying a tiller. We are both scheduled for our second COVID jab on Friday. I think I will celebrate by going to Trader Joe's on the following weekend (need to give it a week or to get those antibodies going).
The world is still a disaster, but at least I don't wake up every morning dreading to find out what insane thing the president said/did. There are still thousands of new COVID cases a day, and thousands of deaths a day as well. The planet is still so fucked. People are still so evil. But we have nearly 12 hours of sunlight a day and I feel the tiniest bit of hope in the dark recesses of my cold black soul.
The world is still a disaster, but at least I don't wake up every morning dreading to find out what insane thing the president said/did. There are still thousands of new COVID cases a day, and thousands of deaths a day as well. The planet is still so fucked. People are still so evil. But we have nearly 12 hours of sunlight a day and I feel the tiniest bit of hope in the dark recesses of my cold black soul.
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