WOAHHH NELLLLY!
8 years just flew by. And here we are.
In quarantine.
Not gonna lie, I honestly forgot all about this blog. Not that I didn't love doing it, or that it wasn't important, but hey, a lot has happened in 8 years. "Life gets in the way, man!" Isn't that at you're supposed to say when you stop following your dreams? I dunno.
So let's see...what would my great great great grandkids wanna hear about if they ever stumbled upon this here blog somehow?...The fact that all we have is time right now due to this pandemic is so odd. I feel like I need to record something profound and meaningful.... Kids, in March of 2020 the world sorta shut down because a crazy new virus spread like wild fire and nobody knew how to control it. So everything closed and we had to stay home and stay away from other people as much as we could. If you were a 'glass is half empty' kinda person, this situation was bleak. We lost our jobs, our kids missed out on proms and graduations. We could no longer go out to dinner or see our friends....
ok I don't wanna go down that sadness spiral. What I mean to say,(I think) is that there is a sad part about your plans not panning out. Of course there is. Because plans are happy. Nobody "plans" to fail a test. We don't "plan" to cancel a road trip to Denver. We didn't plan this pandemic, and so here we are dealing with our vetoed plans because of it. It's put a pause on all of us, and maybe that's not a bad thing. Maybe our plans fall short of what we're really capable of and maybe we can just live in the moment and not worry about it so much. I don't know. What I do know is that the sun is out, it's a beautiful day, and I have no plans.
xoxox
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