On May 21st the world was supposed to end. Obviously, it didn’t.
The vast majority of the world’s population shrugged off the suggestion of impending doom and went about their day as they normally do. Here in Canada, the predicted end of the world corresponded with our first long weekend of the summer, so many Canadians could be found doing yard work, attending barbecues, camping and going to the lake. I spent the day completing odd jobs around the house.