It’s been an interesting tenday.
We had a Friday the 13th. Nothing unusual about that.
We celebrated annual Pi(e) Day. A tad more unusual, since it’s only once a year.
We enjoyed the Spring Equinox, a day earlier than usual – the earliest, in fact, that it’s been for 124 years.
And we headed home from our snowbird haven a full four weeks earlier than planned. Sniff. (That’s a non-viral sniff.) That’s unprecedented.
Now we’re embarking on our 14 days of house arrest, trying to maintain our senses of humour. Well, the Big Guy is pretty level, also as usual, so we’re both trying to maintain my sense of humour.