And I thought, "I want to see Ayn Rand in a Leper Colony fighting off contagion with her personal responsibility."

Leprosy is hard to catch and can be readily cured. Do they still have sanitoria for tuberculosis?

Possibly there should be regular broadcasts of someone reading the first few chapters of The Stand.

And apparently even though we have 2 containers of leftovers (because I'm the only one who will eat them if they haven't been doctored) dinner still needs to be cooked because there's a pack of chicken that needs to be cooked. So I'm frustrated cooking and trying to figure out how to make a casserole thing with just cream of mushroom soup and some chicken broth and no cheese. I think I'm going to cook everything, layer it, top with panko crumbs and parmesan cheese and get it toasty on top.

And I think we have pie dough in the fridge that is still good so tomorrow maybe we can make hand pies out of my kinda picadillo I made last night. Or someone can.

Leprosy is hard to catch and can be readily cured. Do they still have sanitoria for tuberculosis?

Ayn doesn't have to die from it! I just want her nose to fall off.

And I thought, "I want to see Ayn Rand in a Leper Colony fighting off contagion with her personal responsibility."

I'd plop her in Wrigleyville on St Pats weekend.

I use mostly coconut milk, but occasionally soy and/or oatmilk in my baking all the time, and it turns out splendidly. As in, if I didn't tell you that it was dairy-free, you wouldn't know it.

Coconut milk would have been my first choice, but that was not an option. It's good to know that you've had success with oatmilk.

Casserole sounds good, askye

Texas gov is still not ordering a statewide stay-at-home order. I can almost see the argument that we're too big and varied for a single ordnance.

Unlike California....?

I said almost.

Random re: mascara raccoon eyes, the *only* thing that ever made me completely stop going to bed with mascara still on was inheriting my gran's hand-embroidered and hand-tatted lace-edged pillowcases. Nuh-uh would I get anything on those!

Also, I will and have cut anybody's hair. I cut several boyfriends' hair. I cut hair for everybody in the band, and their girlfriends. I cut my roommate's hair, and her boyfriend's hair, and his friends' hair. And half the dorm. I cut my kids' hair, and their friends and girlfriends' hair. I cut H's hair until he talked me into letting him buzz it--which he loves and I still don't, but...his head.

I can trim my own ends when my hair is collar-length or longer, and I used to razor-cut my nape and neck when I had it short-short for skating. I can cut my own bangs, and the top. And if I could take my head off and set it on the counter in front of me I could cut *all* my own hair, but I can't. I had it cut very short for reasons, so short I had to double-tiny-barrette it out of my face while the top-front grew out. Just when it was at a length to do something with the warnings started and I hesitated to go in for a cut. And now it's too late.

Ah well. There's always the ponytail, if the quarrantine lasts that long. Or I practice contortionism with a couple of mirrors and go for cut myself.