It turns out we’ve missed a fair bit over the last week or two. You know how it is: Summer has begun, cocktails demand to be made, 43 people had to debate each other to see about maybe running for president eventually, cockroaches turn up in your bedroom late at night and no one hears you scream and you have to behave like an actual grown adult and get rid of it and it accidentally might have resulted in you hurling a cup, a dead roach, and a Wayfair mailer onto your neighbor’s driveway at 11:30 p.m…. life is busy.
