this is when being the child of two depression-era, wwII rationing surviving hoarders comes in handy. Found Dad's stash of masks this morning. And 12 rolls of toilet paper.

I *may* have a cold brewing, scratchy throat yesterday, a little congestion, runnyish nose. I'm wearing gloves and mask with mom and working from home. My boss told me to come in yesterday, so I did and I made sure to complete everything that needed to be done onsite. I developed a plan with a co-worker so the office can run fine with us all working from home. We're good. There's plenty of food in the freezer.

M 20+ T25+
S ~15.5 (BD)
BD 4/6/15
D 12/23/16

"Someone I loved once gave me
A box full of darkness.
It took me years to understand,
That this too, was a gift."
~ Mary Oliver