Well. Today was a good day. I mean we may all be working towards severe PTSD by the time this is over but we’re still good all things considered. I keep reminding myself that this will eventually end.
I worked in the yard even though my back is still a bit tender. I planted 45 tulip bulbs and built a little retention wall out of slabs of limestone that I collected from our property. We are expecting a mulch delivery on Saturday so I’m trying to get ready for that. I really love spring! The weather is perfect and there’s so much to do outside. We are really embracing all this extra time at home. Which brings me to the huge news of the day: Marc ordered a swingset. It was delivered. And he put it together. The kids are pumped. We have our own personal playground. I have located the skin glue and butterfly bandages just in case.
I made another good pantry supper: crab bisque with hot ham and cheeses. I documented it on my insta stories. We ate out on the deck in the 70 degree sunshine.
The news remains the same. Bad. The CDC is expected to announce new guidelines for masks so I plan on devoting some time to that sewing project over the weekend. They cancelled the rest of the school year in Indiana. Unemployment claims hit 6.6 million for this week alone. Worldwide there are more than 1 million confirmed cases of Covid-19.
Ok, I want to snuggle and watch funny late night monologues with my husband now.
The Mother Bever 