It's groundhogs day over and over and over again. Everything has changed. Nothing is going to be the same for a very long time. I can't remember the last time I surfed. Which is actually not even close to being the worst of it. I turn the TV news on and 10 minutes later I gotta get out of the room. I'm worried about my father, I'm worried about my wife, I'm worried about my kids, I'm worried about the world economy, I'm worried about... everything and everyone? And I'm in a really good spot compared to a lot of people. I can do this for a long time if I don't hang myself or die of COVID19.
If I take it one day at a time, I can deal with it. If I start looking forward and making extrapolations...
I guess I'll work out like a prisoner again in the garage. Just like yesterday and the day before.
Maybe I'll have a scoop of dirt dumped in my driveway and I'll build some raised beds for a veggie garden?
Not really critical mass on the depression bit. I'm overstating but the phrase "this is depressing" keeps coming out of my mouth.
What is everybody doing to stay sane?
If I take it one day at a time, I can deal with it. If I start looking forward and making extrapolations...
I guess I'll work out like a prisoner again in the garage. Just like yesterday and the day before.
Maybe I'll have a scoop of dirt dumped in my driveway and I'll build some raised beds for a veggie garden?
Not really critical mass on the depression bit. I'm overstating but the phrase "this is depressing" keeps coming out of my mouth.
What is everybody doing to stay sane?