Goeie môre, dear readers!
It’s early, not very early but too early to know what the day will have in store for us. But since nothing did change very much in the last 63 days, I’m kinda hopeful today will just be a long steady slow stream of hours.
Let’s have a peek at IOL, South Africa’s news aggregator:
Apart from the usual mix of sad and hopeful yellow press news we have of course more infected and dead people and totally weird gov’mtl messages on TV/YouTube:
So we’re not forced to mingle with masses of religious nutjobs in cultish places of deity service. Pheeew. 😉 Because I was already asking myself when will this shit hit me? 😮
Hopefully never. We don’t get sick, readers, do we? Coz we smart! We only leave our snail shells when we really have to, no?
Unfortunately it looks like your little editrix has to go out today and get some shopping done. Hubby’s coffee stash is almost emptied out and … fuk, we’re running out of cookies and cakes and liquorice and sweet shit. And we need real food, too. Like noodles and potatoes and veggies and fruit and fish and meaty mountains’n all.
A job for Orca in RL!
Okeeeez, laterz peepelz!