Island time is

what I’m on. It’s five hours later than where I was. I don’t care what’s happening in the world. They’re setting up for the Luau tonight. It’s 85 deg f outside, and 72 inside. The car I rented doesn’t seem to have a handbrake, but then you don’t use a key either. It’s kind of annoying, but it’s a nice ride nevertheless. I’m not depressed, but I’m sure someone somewhere is.