We are barely into the third week of what seems like it will be a very long quarantine. And what do I find myself reading? An article in National Geographic about what people did before the invention of toilet paper.
I read the whole thing. Why? Because why not? I have a lot of time to kill and even if I reread all of Dickens and Austen I’ll still have time left over… unless, of course, I throw in Thackery’s Vanity Fair. Then I might be able to stretch it out until the quarantine is over.
Or, I’ll just go watch Life of Brian and sing along at the end as always. And then I’ll watch Monty Python and the Holy Grail. You can’t go wrong with that level of humorous insanity.