Another Wednesday rolls around. Another day in the corona-juggernaut and a day of same-same, locked in my home. Good thing I still love my kids and Hubster.
Today’s a work day for me too. God that’s getting tricky. Trying to find new and interesting ways to write about dry, uninteresting topics, while juggling children interrupting me on a search for food every 10 seconds.
Whoops, I just yelled at one of them, and it’s not even 9AM. What caused this outburst, I hear you ask? Looking for food, a mere half an hour after consuming their breakfast. See?
I’m staring down the barrel of six more weeks of this. I’m feeling morose now, I wonder how I’ll feel mid-September.