Well: that’s all she wrote for 2020.
What a strange year…still early to tell if it was a good year or a terrible year. It was something…odd.
The usual weddings and funerals were sandwiched between lockdowns and sports going on hiatus. The commute to work was replaced by a daily constitutional. (Does that phrase mean pooping?)
We ran outta things to talk about because we didn’t do much: nobody travelled (well all that much…) or went to the movies (I did manage to see Tenet: so confusing…) or have celebrity encounters (what is gonna happen to fame in 2021?!).
Lotta times this year was like being at a party where you don’t know anybody and all the talk is small.
Still as almighty American Elvis says: TCB in 2021.
Taking Care of Business…may your schemes and dreams take flight; get others into the limelight and duck should you find yourself in a gun fight.
On To The Next One!
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