Let’s be frank.
I’m not handling this well.
Oh, I’m handling the pandemic, but it’s a white-knuckled thing.
The job will get done. Have no doubt.
But it’s going to get ugly…
Uglier?
Whatever.
I’m tired of being ‘frank,’ now.
Let’s be Joanne for a bit.
(She’s got to be handling this better than me and Frank.)
Until tomorrow…
Chloe
