A weekend of halcyon days in the sun gone, a few tunes should be put on.
A few songs to put a person through an hour or so, to foment some small rebellion among the androids, to encourage a rising up against the civilized worm. Give the human race a try, get back to the original heart. Use the satellites in ways never intended- to truly connect to someone else. Do your part to see that you’re not the last human being left standing; it does no good to be a Robinson Crusoe among the fully devolved.
Somebody do something today. Everyone, do something today.