I’m not sure how it’s Sunday night. Quarantine life can be fun, but it goes by in a blur.




Milo’s rapid test was negative, but it’s not official until the PCR is negative, so we’re still home. Yesterday we went on a lovely hike and today randal let me escape for a bit. (Randal has worked all weekend.)
This week will be the hardest of the semester, but I’m getting so close I can almost taste it. It tastes like wine and chocolate.
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