We Now Rejoin Our Regularly Scheduled Sh*tshow Already in Progress
So here we are, Day 1,865 of quarantine. Not really, but it feels like it. My freezer, fridge and pantry are well-stocked from my last (and likely final for a while) grocery delivery, but a mild, nagging sense of anxiety persists. Will I run out of dish washing liquid? Can I use body wash in a pinch? If I use my Beekman 1802 organic goat milk stuff, that's, like, three bucks per dish. Ow. Maybe I'll just start eating off of paper towels? I guess I'll find out at some point. A