Some of my neighbors seem to be looking for the light in 1.75-liter bottles. Whatever it takes to get you to the other side of this dumpster fire.
I spent all day working at the computer. Looked out the window and saw a lone snowflake float by. Not what I wanted to see. I want to see the sun. And palm trees.
At least I can cut my own hair. But, I hate to see the brown-mouse-colored hair go. I will soon have white-rat-colored hair. I had planned to go to our hair salon and have my hair washed, shortened a bit, and maybe tinted some outrageous color. But, fortunately, Covid closed the salon before I could implement that deranged plan.
Gratitude
Cookies. Trader Joe’s goat cheese with dried cranberries. Audiobooks after a day at the computer.
Only one new case of Covid today.
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