Packt Like Sardines

Packt like sardines in a crushd tin box. I float down the Liffey.

COVID-19 cases are on the rise. It's tough to think about much else as I sit shoulder-to-shoulder on a bus, which I will do for at least an hour every day this week, bringing my kids to a school that does not mandate masks or trace contacts or require COVID-19 tests. We care until it's inconvenient or unpopular or expensive to care. Forgive me for feeling pessimistic about COP26.

✑ Annika

📅 15 November 2021

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