don't you worry about the atmosphere

In times of trouble, here is my favorite Andrew Bird song about the apocalypse.

The song means so much to me that I got a lyric from it permanently written on me a few years back.

In this time of social distancing and self-quarantines and all, what do you need from me? What would make you feel good and comforted? I’ve been putting together a list of thoughts on books I read during January/February, so that’s coming soon.

What else? Music recommendations? Random thoughts? Cat pictures? Say the word, and you’ve got it.