If there's one thing we've learned by now, it's that 2020's gonna 2020. So I guess it made sense that on Wednesday the sun simply didn't rise. Instead we awoke to this:
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| No filters needed |
As the week progressed, the sky morphed from the wrath of Hades to a wintry wonderland, just swap out the snowflakes for the ashes of burnt forests, destroyed towns, and broken dreams. After all, this is 2020.
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| 🎵Ashes, ashes, we all fall down. 🎵 |
By Friday, some of our favorite establishments were throwing in the towel.
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| Cheers to you, Federation Brewing! 🍻 |
And yet, my little world spent the week pretending everything was totally normal. I went about my daily commute and the regular grind as though we weren't in the midst of a global pandemic and a state that's burning down around us.
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| Meme of the year right here |
I'm not even sure how to try to wrap this up on a positive note. This year has just been one hell of a ride.
Buckle up: we've still got 3 ½ months and one presidential election to go, folks.