flying through clouds of uncertainty on wings of existential dread
I’ve been light on the whimsy lately, but getting together with a couple of friends for the first time in AGES helped a lot. The world is still dark and scary, but at least I’m not alone.
I was trying to decide on today’s action item, and there are just SO MANY things to do, and I’m overwhelmed, and I bet y’all are too. So I think we should do what they tell you on planes — strap on our own oxygen masks first, to make sure we’ll be able to help anyone else who needs assistance. Maybe let’s take tonight to talk to a friend, and watch an old sitcom, and crochet or bead or draw or whatever, and just generally recharge. Tomorrow, back into the fray.