Because It’s 2020. That’s Why.
I wake up this morning, take a shower and brush my teeth, fix my coffee and then see this —
Brain. Eating. Amoeba. That’s sooooo 2020.
It’s all around me but I am blessed to sit on a little island among brain eating amoeba in a city, only because it’s been here forever, that has its own water supply.
This morning Epp wrote me that she’s not a religious person but if Bidens wins she’s going to light a candle in a church, any church. I’ll join in that soul of sacrifice to the gods. If Biden wins, I will put a light-up plastic nativity scene in my front yard for Christmas.