Tuesday, March 24, 2020
Flupocolypse, day 10
It has occurred to even me, the guy whose crayons are seriously dull, that the political map is going to change in significant ways.
I wondered at the lunacy of the current situation in Congress, and why that party is courting political suicide so avidly.
Now, I'm wondering.... perhaps they are grabbing at whatever they can get right now, no matter who they hurt, because they can read maps too....
Anywho.....
Day 10, give or take. Working from home and avoiding going out as much as possible.
Today, a quick trip to get Herself to the vampires for blood work, and a quick stop at the local Weis market for a couple things. Many people at the store sporting masks, bandanas, and gloves. Most folks distancing themselves pretty well, and nobody looking too panicky.
Limits on eggs, milk, water, etc. None on beer, thank the gods.
Shelves fully stocked, with a couple rare weirdness spots. Some pasta empty, but others chock full. 'Family' size section is thin, but the regular size packages are decently full. Chicken drum sticks.... WTF Weis? There must have been hundreds of packages of chicken drum sticks. They shoved them everywhere in the meat cases.
Baking bread, which I like to do but never have time for. An odd little plus to the apocalypse. Also doing laundry, cleaning, reading, doing on-line training..... and fretting.
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