This post started as an overly dramatic take about the past 6 months.

I have no proof that we weren’t pulled into a black hole sometime last year. March was at least 12 years ago, but August is only 30 seconds away.

But no one is here to learn about what’s been happening in the world. At least I hope not.

As far as post-apocalyptic dwellers go, we’ve been fortunate. Everyone has been healthy and we haven’t killed each other. Yet.

And we adopted a pup!

She’s a Goldendoodle named Lexie.

She’s very small. Very fluffy. And full of pointy teeth for biting everyone. In fact, she’s never not puppy-biting someone.

More as the situation developes …