Talk about a patchwork quilt. 2020 has been stark.
Where can one begin?
Our daughter calling us on Christmas Day, six days before 2020. She is with child! Pregnant! Preggers! We did not have this blessing on our radar, at all, at all.
Forward to whatever: January, February? Pandemic, moving towards us. Take cover, hunker down, socially distance, lockdown, masks, N95, Covid-19...
All of it: exhausting.
Mainly, mentally.
My friends! Coffee. lunches, church circles, quilting group, book club, neighborhood!
My physical activities! Rec Center, swimming, cycling.
And the grandchild? Due in seven weeks. We wait for the Covid-19 numbers and for the parents' Okie-Dokie. We will wait if needed. I asked that we see baby before she becomes a teenager.
