The Return of Covid
November 10, 2023. Satie tested positive, then the rest of the house joined the party nobody invited. Plans fell apart, everyone felt awful, and at least we got the kind of immunity nobody asked for.
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Always strive to be useful, with a certain degree of humor. Some days the humor behaves. Some days it needs supervision.
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Not a diary. Not a manifesto. More like notes that survived the filter.
November 10, 2023. Satie tested positive, then the rest of the house joined the party nobody invited. Plans fell apart, everyone felt awful, and at least we got the kind of immunity nobody asked for.
October 31, 2023. We had a Halloween party. First time in my life doing that on purpose. Apparently people take Halloween very seriously now. Childhood class parties did not prepare me for this level of commitment.
October 17, 2023. I did it. I had a degree. I was happy enough to cry. I did not, but the option was technically available.
August 20, 2023. I kept getting distracted by grief and memory, then remembered I still had reasons to keep moving. Two more reasons, specifically.
Just me, myself, and I. Even when there is no one else around, I am never alone. Sometimes the three of them argue. We manage.
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Less jokes in some places. More receipts in others.