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one. in 2020

Revised: 08/14/2020 12:30 a.m.

  • April 27, 2020, 5 a.m.
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I’m not really sure what made me want to start writing again, but here we are. 2020 has already been a huge whirlwind for the entire world. There’s a world-wide pandemic called COVID-19 and it has infected millions, and killing hundreds of thousands. Schools are closed. John and I are working from home. Millions more have lost their jobs because anyone considered a “Non-Essential” employee either can’t work or has to work from home. Our “president” (if you can call him that) has been a complete idiot about it too. It took him almost a month to even admit any kind of disaster had happened. John and I have been working from home for almost two months now. And “home-schooling” for about the same amount of time. The schools here are closed for the remainder of the school year. So by the time the boys go back to school, both of them will be in elementary school. I don’t know where time went but this year has been completely crazy.

I’ve been trying to keep track of things going on, whether it’s with the boys or John, but it feels like I just stay busy. No promises I’ll keep this going, but I at least want to try.


Last updated August 14, 2020


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