Today is Day 87 of my social isolation. I broke quarantine and went into the office. I had to. I’m up to my ass in alligators and it’s time to clean out the swamp.
It was nice to sit at my desk. I had Mexican take-out for lunch. I riffled through email and an email technology problem. I shuffled some paper around. I made a few phone calls. It was all so normal. Nice, splendid normal.
Tomorrow I will go in for what will probably be a full day. We have a big technology project underway and I don’t even know what continent my ducks are on — forget having them in a row.
Normal. It’s a nice respite, but I think it’s just that. I don’t think the pandemic is even close to over. But I’ll take a day like this now and again. Oh, yes, I will.