Everybody poops, but some with greater frequency than others
Who cares? We should, but it's getting harder to sustain.
Well I was feeling optimistic about a trip to New Orleans this fall in light of their mask mandate and vaccine requirements, but now I'm just sending good vibes and hoping things are alright for the people of New Orleans.
Watching:
Barb and Star go to Vista Del Mar is a terrifically weird, unexpected treat. Absurd in ways I didn't even dare to hope for.
Analog Reading:
The Book of Eels by Patrik Svensson. It's slimy and wiggly. Maybe it's one thing and maybe it's another, or neither, or both.
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