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SUCH bullshit. Thoughts and prayers are over, so please accept these baby animal images in their stead.

Fantastic. There was another commenter on one of these sites a few days ago (maybe it was here, I think it was @crankylittlephoton) that yeah, they need hydroxychloroquine *for*lupus*ffs* and it’s on backorder.

Chrome worked for me till I cleared my cookies, oops! So back to Firefox and having to reload a page five times if I want to read comments.

June 16, 2015.

Not only can people not be trusted to act in their own best interest, it seems they can’t even be trusted to do the right thing when lives are at stake.

Here’s hoping those bikinis do not go unworn and unappreciated. I envy you; I have an 8-inch scar from sternum to navel from a car accident in 91, so bikinis are out due to cancer risk.

Damn.

10/10

[late to the game, sorry] My mom the other day half-jokingly said, “I survived cancer for this? Really?” Fun times.

You may be able to get the half-size (I’m also a fan) from Target.

My sister is a lawyer whose specialty is estate planning (wills, trusts, health care proxies, etc.) and getting slammed right now. For the first time ever she isn’t taking on new clients. Some of the court stuff she can do remotely but most of it’s in-person and her clients are largely elderly at-risk folks and she’s

Carnitas! You’re my hero, there’s a beautiful pork shoulder in my deep freeze that I was waffling on what to make (originally I was going to smoke it for a family gathering coming up). Pulled pork, nachos and tacos sounds damn wonderful right about now. Thanks katie.

Can confirm chickpea liquor (that’s what I’ve always called it, didn’t know it had its own special name) is an adequate substitute. We’re down to our last half-dozen eggs, but once they’re gone, for the immediate future my husband can have his pancakes and I some hummus or this: https://food52.com/recipes/66790-victori

Silly me, I only had to read one reply down from Pink Ears to find a kindred spirit. Still cooking; the eating, not so much. Be well.

I’ve been stress cooking and baking because it’s what I do. Under usual circumstances this is ok especially with baked goods - who doesn’t love a cookie or buttercream-frosted brownie? Right now it’s just my husband and myself hunkered down here and stress kills my appetite like nothing else. I’ve lost 5 pounds in the

Patti is a lucky girl indeed. Keep up the good work with Tiger, Pumpkin and Griffin. Hopefully they can be re-socialized and homed.

Caveat: I haven’t checked in in a while either so I hope Krispy corrects me if I’m wrong, but last I knew there’s good news and bad news: good news for Bruce - he found his forever home; bad news for us - not getting to see his bad self here every week.