Though not the official end of summer, Labor Day is clearly the marker most people use to say, We’re done.
I’ve been done since July. But I’m alive. And I’m healthy.
If I get through this weekend without contracting the plague, I will have survived not only a million acts of stupidity over the last three months, but also my own complicity in several stupid acts.
Two more days and I’m literally home free.
I’ve been done since July. But I’m alive. And I’m healthy.
If I get through this weekend without contracting the plague, I will have survived not only a million acts of stupidity over the last three months, but also my own complicity in several stupid acts.
Two more days and I’m literally home free.
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