Apparently a possible means of combating the quarantine sadness is to work yourself to the bone doing manual labor all day. And then drink yourself to sleep.
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I am so tired. I am SO tired.
I have entered the existential navel-gazing part of the quarantine. Too much alcohol? Not enough?
I am, in fact, getting more exercise not going to work.
DO NOT LISTEN TO THE LIZARD, HE HAS BEEN FED
I’ve been very patient. 
BUT THAT’S DONE NOW. 
THIRD DINNER OR SO HELP ME… 
YOU WILL GET THE SNAKEY LOOK.
4am seems reasonable now..