Well, I made bad decisions last night, but I'll live. I've got to start eating again though. I don't understand how my stomach can be all I'M STARVING and also DON'T PUT FOOD IN ME.
My best friend's (T) dad is in the hospital with covid. I'm trying to be supportive from far away, but I can't go to T, he can't come here, and there's nothing to do except wait. But y'all, if my BFF of 21 years loses his father to covid, I'm truly gonna need to burn some shit down. Someone was criticizing those of us with "covid fatigue" and I was like, Look, I don't have covid fatigue b/c my fear of getting covid is gone. I have covid fatigue of doing my goddamn job for humanity while fully half of us DON'T.
So anyway, otherwise, SSDD.
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