I swear. I’m not panicking.

I’m kind of panicking.

We are in the midst of a crisis that requires leadership, and we don’t have any where it counts. Thank goodness for the House; thank goodness for state and local governments where sense prevails.

Thank goodness I foresaw a run on toilet paper.

Also, I burned my hand in the most inconvenient way and I’m starting to think that the universe itself is tired of us, and is trying to shake us off.

Or out.

I don’t know how universes work.

So we are where we are, and all we can do is the best we can to protect ourselves and others. Follow the precautions we have; be considerate; take the threat seriously even if you are not among the most threatened.

Compassion would be a good thing now.

You have a good Friday and a restful weekend.

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