It's the fourth of January, the third day of "Breath," and the first day back to work. Ugh. It was alright. I got some stuff done and survived. I had forgotten how chaotic pandemic work life can be. This morning as I sat down to work at the dining room table, the dog was running circles around the house (did I mention we got a dog?), Ryan was checking in between classes, and Will was doing his asynchronous-school routine of wandering around the house doing whatever he wanted. This made my head spin for a bit but soon things settled down and I was able to complete a course-related task leftover from last semester. After lunch I had a Zoom call with my friend/colleague, which made me feel more settled, both personally and professionally, which was nice. I managed to eke out one more work-related task to complete my day's goal and then took the dog on a walk and did the yoga. Not an interesting day, but I made it through.
I started this post many weeks ago and didn't post it so I've lost the original date, but it was from the relatively early days of lockdown. Maybe a few weeks in? Here goes: -------------- Probably none of this is interesting, but these are the things I've noticed during lockdown in Spain... I am fine for a while but then I need an open window, thirsty for signs of life. The mornings are quiet. I sleep late most mornings, in part thanks to nightly Benadryl but mostly because I can, so I do. I check my email, Instagram, and Twitter. I'm not much into social media, so none of this takes long. But I will check Twitter continuously during the morning waiting for some piece of information to take away some of the uncertainty, or to distract me for a while. My Twitter feed is slow until early afternoon, when the east coast starts to wake up and activate. Before then it is mostly European updates, sometimes news and sometimes pictures or funny videos or articles. It...
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