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What is this world coming to, where companies have to send out warnings not to inject bleach in your veins because the President of the United States mentioned that it might cure coronavirus? I mean seriously? At least the Tide Pod challenge was either stupid kids or GenZ humor that Boomers didn't understand.

This is also a world where farmers are dumping produce because either they don't have enough people to pull it from the field, or supplies chains are so messed up due to restaurant closings that there's 'no demand' even as people are more desperate for food also because of those restaurant closings. It's scarily reminiscent of the Great Depression, or some of the man-made famines of the past.

 Mental health update: Doing pretty well. I'm leaning on my policy of cynical optimism (plan for the worst, hope for the best). Talked with Mom today about the pressure of having projects you now have time to do and not being able to make yourself do them. We came to a policy of trying one thing at a time, then moving to the next. And quite honestly, I have a feeling this is going to go on long enough that we'll have plenty of projects to get through. But yah, I'm doing pretty good, considering the world is collectively going through a massive trauma.