Quite a skip from Days 17-18 but honestly outside of describing my living room to you and counting the steps from the couch to the bathroom, there isn't much to talk about. We are settling into a routine of sorts, mixed in with bouts of naps. Really good naps. Like naps to write home about but...in the end who wants to read about naps.
Speaking of sleeping we had set our alarms to wake up at 5am to catch the IG Battle between Teddy Riley and Babyface on Sunday (our Monday) and all kinds of disappointment was felt when it was cancelled. I threw a shoe...at least in my head.
As of today Vietnam is not showing an increase in cases, which hopefully bodes well for this quarantine actually ending on the 15th. I'm not holding my breath. In the meantime we are thankful that everything we truly need is near, although I would give my right toe have some cornmeal, baking soda and grits. It's the little things.
I ask for those ingredients but I'm over cooking daily. Seriously over it. I'm a good cook but I've gotten spoiled with takeout and the ease of browsing menus for fun.
I'm reading more, which is a good thing. And I'm actually going back into my old closet full of tricks and doing LIVE interviews with authors, poets, writers...essentially those that interest me. That's been interesting to say the least.
What are you doing when work or the kids aren't occupying your time?