One bitter, sour pandemic right here at your fingertips!
This recipe calls for:
3 new side projects you’ll never finish.
5 calls to your ex.
1 new hobby (you probably aren’t good at).
20 successful (and unsuccessful) zoom calls, facetimes, what have you.
11 “Oh shit! I forgot my mask,” moments.
2 mental spirals of almost believing conspiracy theorists.
Add a pound of hysteria, boredom, and a dash of crying.
Bake for 10 months?