It has been a while since I posted in this particular series. I am healthy as ever. Even more so because I got my flu shot. Life in the bubble has been going well as far as I can tell under the current circumstances. Things have a habit of changing whether I want them to or not. Remember that list I made forever ago about the things I thought might happen because of this disease. I never expected things to come true. I don’t really want to do Christmas over screens. Sure, you could scoff at me and say that I’m too delicate or something like that. How other people fought in wars that they didn’t want to fight, but they did it anyway. There’s nothing wrong with recognizing the possible loss of this holiday, even if only temporarily. Hopefully this doesn’t last forever. None of us are cut out for hibernation. It would be too easy anyway. Just sleep fr a long time and wake up sometime next Summer. Summer 2021. There’s a thought. I know my writing is disjointed. I suppose throwing myself entirely into Insecure Hippo comics may have something to do with my long form falling apart. I’m not sure. I don’t have to know everything though. It seemed like it was time to give an update. The virus is not done, but neither is this series.