plague journaling

Ohhhh, I haven't been grocery shopping in a while. It's...it's bad, hey? People are all milling about in confusion, and I can't even be mad because I'm pretty sure I'm one of them. Everything is just very confusing and complicated, where once it was all very rote and routine.

I'm going to watch The Losers tonight, because it makes me happy and because I heard "Don't Stop Believin'" in the grocery store and thought of it. It is a time for familiar, comforting things. This has just been a real hard week, made more alarming by the fact that it was a short business week. Life is catching up to me.

I found my flower press--a little plastic and cardboard job I've had since childhood--while looking for some books. I think I'll press some of the many lovely flowers that are blooming now. Will post pictures if I get something pretty out of the process. I feel like I need to stash nice things in various corners of my burrow so I'm sure I'll have some later when things get worse.