What do I want?
Happy Friday, kids. It’s been another action-packed week in Pandemic Paradise. Work and workouts, texting with friends, and way too damn much social media. Earlier this week on Twitter, I had the temerity to suggest that people who willfully refuse to wear masks in areas where they are mandated (I’m not talking about the homeless, or other people who don’t have access to them) should be fined. Ohhhhh my. Among many other things, I was called “a good little Nazi youth.” Yeeeesh. With all the other insults, I just deleted them and blocked the people who sent them. But with that one, I couldn’t resist replying “I’m Jewish, you ignorant fuck.”
Ah, good times.
So, coming to the end of another week of dodging the plague, what do I want?
I know some people are having lots of this, but I really don’t want to go that route.
I suppose I could always go with some of this…
I have plenty of this in my freezer…
And thanks to my thoughtful friend Jay, I also have plenty of this…
Wait — maybe something salty instead? This is what I had for dinner a while back. Don’t judge me.
Plenty of choices!
But I really don’t want any of the above.
My stomach is well fed and not at all hungry. However, my skin, my body, my heart and soul are hungry.
Goddamn it all to hell, this is what I want.
But I keep thinking about all the deaths. All the people who can’t breathe. The escalating cases in my state. And no matter how I try to get around it, there seems to be no safe way to play right now.
Sooooo… where’s that @#$%ing chocolate??
(sigh) Have a good weekend, y’all. Be safe.