I’m pretty sure this is the 3rd Sunday of quarantine, the second where we were pretty serious about it. Life is surreal right now. Things are uncertain. I know there is only so much medidtiaon and excercise anyone can do.
All in all, the days are long and everyone in my house is bored and this became worn awhile ago. I can feel the same sentiment online. The posts are lest inspiring, less ‘we’ve got this’, more ‘this can’t go on forever, right’? It won’t but this is hard.
Fresh air if you can get it. Yes, exercise, pretend you’re punching the person telling you to exercise. Find a place, even a closet, and close the door and don’t allow anyone int. Do what you need, stare at a wall, organize it, read, cry. This is going to end.
Going for a walk. Talk to you tomorrow.
