I wrote and rewrote the intro to this weird af stream-of-consciousness blog post until I finally settled on this one line: Fuck 2020. Seriously. I’m done. Return to sender. Chop chop. I don’t even believe in any divine power but I swear this year has been orchestrated by an old lady trying to cross everything…… Continue reading The hiatus that was: Reflection, regrets, and random musings.