Saturday, September 12, 2020

Corona. She's a B*tch.

She thinks she can just shut down the world. Stop travel. Stop going out. Stop wearing lip gloss. Stop shaking hands. Stop my energy level. Stop Cody from getting up. Stop Skye from coming in the house. Stop my kids from school. Stop Carson and Creeden from football. Stop Daisy from cheer. Stop Canyon from Soccer. However, she doesn't stop me from having dishes, and work, and meals, and taking care of everything else.  I'm living in a cesspool of corona nasty. 

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