First it was a few weeks. Then a few months. Now people are talking about doing social distancing for a few years. It is profoundly disheartening. Yes, we are saving lives, but there comes a point at which the tax, in terms of death & suffering, of social distancing itself will come due.
Stray thoughts:
It is never quiet.
Yesterday I went out to start my car. That was a big event.
At some point in the future, I will have to cut my son's hair.
Margaret is living her best life. It is interesting to see, because the rest of us (Mom, Dad, big brother) are clearly debilitated to greater or lesser extents. But Margaret wakes up delighted every morning, and largely stays that way. She is 100% here for quarantine life. At age one, maybe all you need of the world is your home.
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