When the Abnormal Feels Normal


I was driving with Gary, returning from the only other stop on our bubble path, when I said, “Hey, do you want to go out to dinner? We haven’t gone out to dinner in ages.”

And then I remembered, there’s a reason we haven’t gone out to dinner, there’s a global pandemic, hello.

So strange that I’ve become so used to the pandemic that I’ve forgotten there’s a pandemic.


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