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1970s checking in. Can someone direct me to the nursing home? Tired doesn't begin to describe it.
I've been in "I'm tired boss" territory since November. I wanna be sedated until this is over.
We can't afford nursing homes anymore. We're going back to wandering into the woods to be eaten by coyotes to conserve resources for our loved ones.
We need archaeologists according to OP.
We got perspective tho. Over the weekend I was talking to this kid who was a waitress at the Latino food place and she was freaking out about the situation, but I was like: This happens every 10-15 years, we can survive.
It's exhausting though. I remember naively thinking it couldn't get worse than Reagan. Dubya was an eye opener. Progression is going to have me taking up arms in my 70s.
At this rate, I'd happily vote for Nixon's undead shambling corpse. Or maybe Taft.