29 December, 2020

Dear 2020,

Like King George, you thought you could rule us all.
You have dropped me to my knees again and again. I lost jobs, friends, and perhaps my mind.. . ?
Another 8 weeks of home-stay with no school and the Blizzard outside = Mom’s gone Mad lip sync contest.
Please, 2020 find your way out, you aren't welcome here anymore. Mike drop. Heidi out.

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