The little lockdown holiday

Feels like Friday, but it is only Thursday. That means tomorrow is Monday, mentally. Damn, I’m tired and this week has worked me over properly. I’m wondering though, is it just the week?

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The moon’s a rusty rock

It’s 2020, pretty much anything goes and there have been more than a few moments to raise the eyebrows in the past months. Here’s a new one though – and I doubt anyone saw it coming. The moon, it’s rusting.

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