When we’re done fixing all the other problems, we should get around to standardizing the blue/red color coding of salted vs unsalted butters.

“In March I’ll be rested, caught up and human.”

Depressadventures from a haunted crows’ nest:

- Drew the wrong sigils for summoning meds.
- Ahhhhhhpointments
- “I /could/ catch up if I didn’t have to maintain anything.”
- Accumulating dust + executive dysfunction = brain no word good for poem.
- Oops, ghosted my doctor.
- Still love this cat*

It’s hard to say goodbye.
Sir Robert Bobbington of the Attentive Stare, (Bobby) has reached the end of his days. He loves everyone, but my dad is his chosen person.

He’s had a good, long life. That doesn’t make this any easier, but it’s a clean grief. It hurts like it has to.

This articulates some of my apprehension around just voting with my feet when social media platforms let us down.
The people ending up more isolated and less connected with their communities are the vulnerable amongst us, not the billionaires.