flying through clouds of uncertainty on wings of existential dread
I’m mostly managing to not actually, but tomorrow is a work day and I KNOW everyone’s going to be talking COVID-19 endlessly and I will not be able to not hear them and I already don’t have the energy for it.
I’m doing what I can! I got stocked up with a reasonable amount of groceries to avoid the store for a bit; I’m working out at home instead of the gym; I’m staying out of public spaces as much as possible; I’m washing my hands like a crazy bitch with very dry hands. That’s it, that’s what I can do, please for the love of god can we stop saying the same things over and over all day long?
I know I haven’t posted for a bit. I am doing stuff, but it’s either longer term projects like knitting another sweater (I assume no one wants constant progress shots of that?), secret things that are a surprise for my mom who does occasionally read this, or a year-long stitch along.
So whatever, you’re getting a couple of progress shots and then hopefully a few little cartoons soon.