In the space of six weeks, this quarantine diary when from a project about a novel change in our lives into a monotonous chore. I still plan about writing about life during corona time, but I’m drowning in my own details.
We hit the one month of sheltering in place and it’s going about as well as you’d expect.
We spent my birthday and my favorite holiday at home this year. Here’s to being happy with good enough instead of perfection.
I’m tweaking my posting schedule for these weekly updates, so this one’s going to be a bit shorter than usual. I’ll be posting on Monday mornings instead of Tuesdays, so this update only runs through last Sunday.
This is the week that the novelty of staying home started to wear off.
No one asks to live through strange times. It just happens. You live your life. It becomes your new normal. I’m just trying to document how that happens.