Woke up this morning to the sound of a cop yelling, "GET OUT OF THE VEHICLE WITH YOUR HANDS UP. GET OUT OF THE VEHICLE OR I WILL FUCKING SHOOT YOU!" Five police cars. Couldn't have been too bad because the guy drove away afterwards. Checked in with work, did a couple Zoom meetings with people developing "quarantine mullets". Then I headed out to Costco, strapped on my N95 mask, and got in the line to enter the store on the opposite side of the building. Spent $500 on food to squirrel away, and hey, they actually had toilet paper in stock! Celebration time. Then went home and watched the drone riots in Michigan.
So, just another day in post-Apocalyptic America.
My mother's hairstylist was supposed to be on a vacation in Japan about now. Instead, she got stuck here, got sick, and now she's dead. I have another friend who has the virus and is now recovering after three weeks of being sick. She thinks the world is overreacting to the Coronavirus and this is all a plot by the vaccine-industrial complex. Some people I keep as friends just because they make good material for writing characterization, you know?
So, just another day in post-Apocalyptic America.
My mother's hairstylist was supposed to be on a vacation in Japan about now. Instead, she got stuck here, got sick, and now she's dead. I have another friend who has the virus and is now recovering after three weeks of being sick. She thinks the world is overreacting to the Coronavirus and this is all a plot by the vaccine-industrial complex. Some people I keep as friends just because they make good material for writing characterization, you know?
"Kitto daijoubu da yo." - Sakura Kinomoto