Monday, July 20, 2020

Unexpectedly I feel sad when I finally leave the Zoom family meeting. My attention returns to my own house and I am aware of how much I miss everyone.

The teenager and I drive to Safeways late Sunday afternoon.  She has the list and I stay in the car watching people come and go.  No lines on a Sunday afternoon.

I am finishing reading some books that I had put aside.  I am distracted by new books and the half read books drift to the bottom of the pile.

Foggy Monday morning.  The house is quiet.  Windows are open.  I am waiting for the world to come alive.