Morning!
Stomach is queasy. Mood is decent. COVID symptoms are non-existent.
Work half the day yesterday, then
fucked off on the couch with The Bitch.
The family divide that was caused by Yell's passing has gotten a lot wider, as people are blocking each other on Social Media & throwing people (like me) out of weddings. Good thing I see my counselor on Monday & shrink on Thursday
