Your Are The Sky
It’s been one hell of a year. And though we know, for a fact, that 2021 is exactly 37 days away, which is barely the length of a month, it’s hard to shake the feeling that 2020 is never going to end (sort of like this sentence) and that we will wake up on January 1st to find that this miserable year has started all over again Groundhog Day-style. At least we can take comfort in the fact that we’re all in this together, right? No, not really. We should really keep a safe distance from everyone to limit the spread of the virus. Stay in, wear a mask when you’re out, and deal with your problems like the rest of us, alone and in bed with a bucket of ice cream. Sure, you’ll put on a few pounds, but just like everything else, it’ll be temporary.