Utterly alone in the universe but surrounded by COVID and utes

Wednesday newsletter

There's nothing like a fancy new space camera to reinforce the feeling of being so utterly, galactically, inconsequential. Maybe this is the great solace of being a dog owner; you at least have a pair of eyes looking up adoringly saying you’re not inconsequential to me.

And there’s nothing like the day’s Covid numbers, to jolt you back to the here and no…