Good morning to all you gloriously messy flesh suits!

Happy Sunday to you brilliantly persevering meat sacks!

A glorious day to all you wayward ships for some 39 trillion microbes - all of which know better than to read the news, but which definitely get stressed out when we do.

Be good to your decaying biochemical wonderlands! Scroll today with the full knowledge that we're but brief witnesses to the cosmos in these fragile, stinky forms.

Hug a loved one. Touch grass. Have a KitKat. 💛