So, it took one week of 2021 for 2020 to seem like the good old days.
If this was just a Boxing Day to New Years’ Sale choice we might be rummaging through the waste bin looking for the receipt with a bad case of buyer’s remorse.
Good thing we weren’t putting all our hopes for our sense of security and well-being on the first page of a new calendar.
There is a natural assumption that the pace of unprecedented weirdness would slow down instead of speeding up.
Oh well, bring on February.
