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Happy Saturday, folks. I hope everyone had a good new year’s day. I have tea and kitties. I don’t have to worry about being called in this morning. It’s a weird thought. I could wake up and have some spiked hot cocoa for Saturday morning breakfast if I wanted. Hell, I could have it for…

We all know 2020 sucked. No one had a good year. A global pandemic and deportation? How much bullshit does the universe need to throw at me? But I came out of it. I survived 315 days (and counting) on my own. I haven’t let the bills fall behind. Nor have I starved the cats.…

I already stole a mousepad and a Vicodin bear.