Holey handbasket

Time flies even if you're not having fun.

I suppose the lesson here is to find a way to have fun.

Whatever it is, as long as it is legal

Go for it.

When I was young many people thought they should live for the day because the future was not ours. We thought the adults in the world would blow us to kingdom come and we practiced sitting with books on our heads underneath desks as if that would make a difference.

Now it looks like if ignoring the plague doesn't get us, the police might and if the police don't get us, Trump will find a way.

That seems to be the new norm.

How bad can we make it for other people.

So it is time to burst that bubble and find some value in a world that has already left in its own holey handbasket.

Read that book over your head, get up and write on that desk, sing out loud and long, make people smile, do whatever it is that makes you happy.

Who knows it might catch on and spread like a virus.