Today I irrationally cried because I wished it was Christmas and my cat doesn’t want to snuggle with me. Please tell me the stupid reasons why you have cried during quarantine so I feel better 🙃
In this night, the Church’s voice rings out: “Christ, my hope, is risen!”. This is a different “contagion”, a message transmitted from heart to heart – for every human heart awaits this Good News. It is the contagion of hope: “Christ, my hope, is risen!”.
My crackhead neighbors are just out there push mowing their yard at 9:30pm in the dark. One person is pushing the mower, and then two other people are shining their phone flashlights at the grass directly in front of the mower. This is prime quarantine entertainment 🍿
I waited in line at The Brookville Butcher today (the place was poppin) next to a man who wore a bottle of hand sanitizer as a necklace. HONESTLY HE’S A LIVING LEGEND AND STYLE ICON 🙌🏻