September 10, 2025 -- Existential Dread

Phew, today was a doozy.

Charlie Kirk was shot dead.

The temperature I the American room has gone up.

There’s a potential alien space craft zooming through our solar system.

I have a baby.

There’s much to ponder, yet the time for ponderance seems to be ending.

I miss my sister, I miss my father, I miss my grandma, I miss the simplicity of the past.

The future is hard to see.