I want my normal life back. I can't get my brain out of this wacky space it has been inhabiting since March.
Since the paper goods, cleaning products and food shortages of the spring, I've been afraid of running out. I have been buying things in bulk which I normally won't since I live alone. I don't have storage for two 20 roll packages of bathroom tissue, cases of Kleenex, cartoons of hand soap, flats of canned soup... My guest room looks like I'm getting ready for a very strange giveaway. TP for the drum, antibacterial hand soap for the vets, canned chicken breast and tuna for the elders.
Since the paper goods, cleaning products and food shortages of the spring, I've been afraid of running out. I have been buying things in bulk which I normally won't since I live alone. I don't have storage for two 20 roll packages of bathroom tissue, cases of Kleenex, cartoons of hand soap, flats of canned soup... My guest room looks like I'm getting ready for a very strange giveaway. TP for the drum, antibacterial hand soap for the vets, canned chicken breast and tuna for the elders.
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