Wednesday, the 1st
I think Jerry Seinfeld said it very well. I am freaking out!
I'm not sure why. Not a lot has physically changed (except for the missing comute to the office every day).
I am freaking out because I keep trying to predict the future, and I can't. I doubt anybody can make accurate predictions right now.
maybe if I start writing about words that are made up of letters that can be typed while only thinking about writing words that can be typed as conglomerates of letters, then I will stop thinking about the future. escapism would be a word.