Lockdown Diary: Day 108

Stupid or evil?
We elected evidence
That one can be both.

Lockdown Diary: Day 107

On the path we’re on
They’ll find us a year from now
On the path we’re on

It’s human nature
To dismiss our turpitude
As human nature

Those eye-floaty things
Always slipping out of sight?
Those are this year’s plans.

All of a sudden
It feels like mid-March again
(Not in a good way)

Indisputably
Hope is not a strategy
But it beats despair

Note: The second verb
In Fake it till you make it
Also rhymes with break

Yes, we know you’re bored.
Yes, the car’s uncomfortable.
No, we’re not there yet.

Absent a vaccine
How will these next hundred days
Move us past the last?

When your mom and dad
Started Ironman, “dad bod’s”
Aspirational