Junior Year of the Pandemic
How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Quarantine
Been a long time since March of 2020, and yet here we still are. In March of 2020. March the 699th. Tomorrow will be March 700th.
Everyone is tired. The people with jobs are tired. The people with kids are tired. People with both are REALLY tired, I bet, because my kid makes me tired, and MY kid is 21, back at college, more careful and more thoughtful and just more resilient than I am.