It felt so strange. And sad. I met my sister at a grocery store in between our two locations so we might have a chance to connect. Instead, masked, gloved, and unable to hug, it made me so sad and I cried the whole way home. But we have fresh produce and other groceries, at least.
I moved into the kitchen a floor to (nearly ceiling) wide bookshelf to use as a pantry. Here it is:
It is really hard not to rail at the incompetence of this administration. I can’t believe we are pretty much the top in the world in terms of cases and deaths!