Scenes From a Quarantine, Part 2
March 26, 2020
The “Z” from my classroom has hung in all my official teaching spaces. So now it is on my apartment door. I can’t wait until it is back in room 329A.
That time of the month. The time when Vegancuts send me a care package. Even more welcome in a quarantine.
Picking up some wine has never been weirder. The store has a barricade… you describe what you’re looking for and they bring you some options. But how am I to do my usual wine shop strategy…. choosing the best label and google searching if it’s vegan. Luckily they recommended Frey Vineyards, which she knew was all-vegan.
Toilet Paper care package for my family. Because of Who Gives a Crap, I have tons of t.p.
Whenever I leave for a walk, I find my way to my bridge. The great blazing sun is getting stronger. But it’s not the greatest conditions to embark upon spring fever.
In case you missed it, Spring. I am going to have to get to the cemetery to see the flowering trees. But the recent Times article makes me not want to go.
The flour got a little saucy with me.
Since it is “opening day,” a baseball selfie. The baseball season is always a very exciting indicator of the shifting seasons. Not this year.
