Mondays tend to bring anxiety. Lots and lots of anxiety. Recognizing that this is a pattern helps, but it still doesn’t do anything to mitigate the very visceral nature of the adrenalin dump.
The only way out is through.
Locally, we’re doing pretty well, it seems. Only two new cases in the last 24 hours, and holding steady at two deaths.
The Easter Bunny brought kiddo a bunch of Lego sets. We’ll be working on some of those this afternoon.
If I was at the Despair Wall the other day, this morning (despite the anxiety), I’m more at the Fuck You Wall.
This virus and this whole situation can suck it.