Life is a combination of magic and pasta.

Now that the shit is hitting the proverbial fan and at 5pm today, we are Officially Fucked thanks to Cheeto Mussolini, somehow people are actually listening to me when it comes to sage advice on what to expect and how to communicate to people without inciting panic.

I am glad that I'm somewhat safe for now on State funding but I'm taking no chances and the belt is being tightened as much as I can.