…when you stay up way too late because you’re afraid to go to bed for fear of waking up tomorrow to discover the worst has happened?

These days, I call that Tuesday.

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7 Responses to Whadayacallit…

  1. truthspew says:

    We just get food delivered.. Works out ok.


  2. Lately it’s been three days in a row. I’m tired but I know if I go to bed at this hour I’ll just wake up in the middle of the night.


  3. javabear says:

    Dude, you need to chill. Are you and Jeffrey self-quarantining?


    • Sassybear says:

      Easier said than done, my friend. The news grows grimmer each day and we’re forced to rely on a badly drawn cartoon character to lead us in this time of crisis. We are self isolating as much as possible – no visitors of any kind – and will only leave the house if there is some crucial item we need (but we’re well stocked for now.) I’m trying to “enjoy” being home full time with Jeffrey and the Dogs, but it is hard to turn off my concern for my friends, family, and the outside world.


  4. Kritika says:

    One of the days I will be calling it a day in the past, which we all have lived and came out as better version of ourselves.


    • Sassybear says:

      I hope that’s true. Unfortunately, many have died, will die, and many may be financially ruined because of this, so while I do hope we make it through ok, coming out as better more thoughtful people at the end of this, I mourn for those who can’t or won’t. Stay safe.


  5. but you wake up on this side of the grass. and for that I am grateful. LOVE YOU SASSYBEAR!


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