Quarantine Musings, early morning, Day 42…

Rain falls outside my window tonight. The smell is intoxicating, or maybe that’s the leftover buzz from the beer I had with dinner. The locally brewed one with just a touch more alcohol than the popular national ones. My child sleeps, diagonally, on the sofa while the TV shares stories of women and pain andContinue reading “Quarantine Musings, early morning, Day 42…”

Quarantine Log Day 40

Forty days. That’s a lot. That’s Biblical. But I’m not feeling that profound today. I’m thinking, if only we’d started this quarantine 3 days later, I’d have turned 37 on day 37 of quarantine. That’s right. It’s my birthday! Aside from the fact that it’s 10:30pm and my 10 year old is just taaaaaallllllkkkkkkiiiiinnnngggg atContinue reading “Quarantine Log Day 40”

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