Holy shit, dearest reader…today was dire.  Fraught.  Bad news everywhere.  Ominous horizons.  The Fear is upon me.  The only thing to do at a time like this is go to bed and pull the covers way up and stare out at everything not in the bed with beady, untrusting eyes.  Which I shall now do.

N.P.: “Handyman” – AWOLNATION

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