There was a postsecret this morning that talked about not being invited into anyone's covid pod.
I was thinking about the phenomenon of how whenever we are dumped we think our ex's will magically do better in their next relationship. Social media distorts this even more.
I've been thinking that I should be writing, trying at least, spend an hour a day... that would get me back in the habit. But... then I don't.
Watched a bunch of the good place last night, probably finish it today.
This is a sad sad blog.
I was just at the coffee shop and it was pretty busy, and it felt like I was missing out, and also like it wasn't a safe place to be. How will this work in the future?
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