dianaschnuth

It’s one of those mornings where I’m kicked back in my usual comfy chair, cat resting on my lap, and I look at my cup of coffee and wonder: did I even stir my coffee?

My hot take on Walmart curbside pickup: for small items, I’d much rather just go inside and wait in line at a service counter.

There’s an unexpected consequence of having carefully curated my online interactions to people who are tolerant and open-minded, now that intolerance and closed-mindedness are surging. Now, all my feeds are filled with anger, indignation, and protest.