I’m just going to make a note here and link a bunch of images of Sho-Sho where he spent a lot of time, on my lap. I miss him like you wouldn’t believe.
All year long the grasshopper kept burying acorns for winter while the octopus mooched off his girlfriend and watched TV. Then the winter came, and the grasshopper died, and the octopus ate all his acorns and also he got a race car.
Unrelated to anything going on in the world, I feel increasingly isolated from the world. When I work from home, I get so much more done. I feel alive and free, unconfined in my actions.