[0101] now there's no justice, you've only yourself that you can trust in

The news is terrible, and I always feel bad for just... not engaging when that's the case? But I'd rather feel a little guilty for sticking my head in the sand and focusing on things that make me happy than feel absolutely miserable for stressing over horrible things I can't do anything about. I'm not actually ignoring any of it, I know what's going on, surely that should be enough, right?

So I ordered a burrito and started doing laundry and watched some TV and later on my mom wants to go to some screening of a stupid cartoon about the evacuation where Martin Short voices a Justin Trudeau beaver and we'll probably get A&W, and that all sounds like a pretty okay way to spend another day in the increasingly fascistic hellscape that is Earth, because borders don't really make awful stuff less awful when you get right down to it.

( Album #101/1001: Paul Weller - Wild Wood )

Think I'm gonna go get dressed and read some comics out on the deck now that the sun's gone and clouded over a bit.