The Cleansing

Well, if coronavirus wasn't over already, it is now. Or at least we're done with it around here. I mean, yeah, we'll still wear masks when/where requested and stuff like that, but the being lazy, hanging around the house part... that's over. Which means I'm gonna have to stop dressing like a bum.

So... so long coronawear! You made me proud did your job, and well past your expiration date.

N&D didn't have any clothes to retire (that's my sock), but they were anxious to throw in some used up school books now that summer's here. Ya know, the more the merrier.

Welcome summer!

After that, the celebration turned a bit tribal. And there may have been chanting.

I am reborn.

No going back now.

No more work shirts.

Hello normalcy?