Yesterday was my birthday.
If all had gone to plan, I’d have boarded a plane in the morning and then boarded a ship in the afternoon and been on my merry way toward the tropics for two and a half weeks.
All has not — obviously — gone to plan.
Because, coronapocalypse.
So while I recognize that I have a lot of good things in my life and I appreciate the fact that I’m healthy and financially stable enough to weather this Shut Down The World shit storm…
I’m also not particularly happy with Lady Luck.
She’s a fucking bitch.
And I am never EVER inviting her to my birthday party again. 😛
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