Yes, it happened, I managed to survive another year.
Not much to say here, I’m having a rager at homer with my cat, it will be quite wild. Maybe we will even drink a beer and watch the all time classic: Wizards (1977) and go to bed early to be well rested when this day finally passes.
-greetings Jenkins
If someone would have told me ~2 years ago that we would still be in this situation I would have thought he had a long night and is still a bit fazed… So nothings changed, fishtank project is going slow, need to fix the livestream camera first. I hope I can find some motivation during the next weeks. At least the bars are open….
-greetings Jenkins
Not to sound Covid-19 negative but I made another bet.
I bet that we wont have open bars in May.
I offered something precious of mine and hope that I will win.
Really I hope I loose and can drown my sadness over this loss at a counter with a beer in my hand.
Also our minister of health gave up we have a new one.
-greetings Jenkins
I remember being in lockdown during easter one year ago.
A year went by, nothing changed, some people got their nov available vaccinations.
Thats all – we got some new mutations of the virus, apparently young people are in the hospital now.
huh – thats scary – if this trend continues we might get to more than 390 unforuntately now dead people under 65….
l miss my bar I miss a drink with my friends outside
-greetings Jenkins
It’s the second week of March, and our messiah has ruled:
the bars stay closed. This is the perfect time to open a bar!
I don’t know what to say think or write anymore.
I am thirsty, these local gatherings huddled up in someones living room just don’t feel the same.
I miss being alone with all my people hanging at the counter …
-greetings Jenkins
If you dear reader >of this shitty excuse of a blog< like me prefer to sit in a bar you’re out of luck. Our government just prolonged the lockdown of all gastronomy / entertainment to the end of February. All hail our emperor Kurz. I am sad, and thirsty. And I want to see my people again, hanging around at the watering hole.
-greetings Jenkins
