Days 25-29: Spring Broken

Well, somehow it's Tuesday again even though every day is just the same and I am not sure why we bother differentiating them any more.

Last week, being spring break, was free of online meetings which was so nice. This week I look at my calendar and have a bit of a panic attack and wonder why I schedule myself the way I do. I mean I am the one who picked most of the times for stuff I should've been a little more strategic... and by strategic I mean allow time for a nap.

Feeling a bit like a prisoner now. Every day there seems to be a sliver of hope that this is almost over with news that we have "flattened the curve" or that the death/infection rates are decreasing BUT there is no light of when we will get to go out and about freely. There is not indication that we are really anywhere in the clear. Doctors are saying we may need to prove our immunity before we can move about in society but there are no vaccines and no tests quite yet to do that. We are just trapped in our homes washing our hands and covering our faces talking to loved ones through screens. It is really hard not to feel desperately hopeless. At least I have had cookies... although those are gone and I am afraid my 40 minute daily workouts are not countering them. Alas.

Time to go chug some coffee and teach some Algebra.