This time, we have ample warning of a new rash of plague threatening to sweep the nation. And this time, there's absolutely no motion to try and quell the tide.
Everyone's fucking given up and it's going to kill so many people.
I'm going to have to spend even more time in isolation because of those maskhole knomiras who don't care what happens to anyone else so long as THEY don't get consequences. Well, my dearies, Death doesn't have a manager and you can't tantrum your way out of Long Covid.
I shall be writing my tale and then having a napnap before moving forward with the PLN of the day. Getting shiznit together so Miss Chaos has NDIS. Yay.
Along with all the regular and semi-regular nonsense, of course.
I will be streaming soon. The rest happens whenever.