Im sitting in my house and weighing the options.

If I go out, I may get sick, but I have a death wish anyway so bring it on.

If I stay in this house any longer I am going to turn into Jack Nicholson.

I want to see my boy,

curl up in the backseat in his arms and match my breath to his.


I don't care if I die,

I just want to see the person I love.

Does that sound dramatic?

I know he feels the same.


The timing of this virus is absolute shit.

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