There is no satisfaction here. We were ready to eat breasts and cut each other open. That was a go-ahead. Unfortunately a thwarting happened and what came to pass was nothing. We wait. And still nothing changes. However the grasses are wilding in the spring warmth. The bees are going to descend like hovercrafts. It is no secret that allergic reactions will proliferate and worms will emerge and multiply.
It is so nice out. My skin is still curdling but my beard is a help in hiding the misfortune within.