For the last seven weeks, I’ve felt like a dog – I roam the house all day looking for food, every time I get close to someone I’m told to stay away, and I get really excited about car rides. It’s also been a lot like being sixteen again – gas is cheap and I’m grounded.
And so it goes…trying to find some bit of humor during a global pandemic. Because I’ve found laughter helps. And so does spending time outdoors, enjoying this beautiful weather we’ve been having. And watching my geraniums blossom and my grapevines break bud and spurt to life. Spending two hours on Zoom on a Saturday evening with friends. Cooking. Reading. Hanging by the pool. Playing fetch with Jake. Listening to music. Thursday Rotary meetings.
Yeah…shelter in place is awful, but life isn’t.
Hang in there everyone. We’re getting through this…together.
Stay strong. . .NILES STRONG!