One Of Those Weeks

Work has me burned out, the weather’s been miserably hot, and I’m not looking forward to returning to the office as much as I’d expected.

Add to that the general stress of the global pandemic, getting used to the “new normal,” wrestling with wanting to stay home and safe but also venture out and do the few things I and my family enjoy, and trying to explain to my son why he’ll need to wear a mask at science camp and at school…

At this moment, I’m content to be relaxing in my sunroom, listening to the rain, feeling the breeze, drinking a cider, and watching darkness fall.

Just breathing.

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