So, I was wrong about the date. I found the error as I was wandering back through the posts and counted the dates back up. Yeah, I was about 100 days off, an error that was caused by changing a 2 to a 3 at some point. This means the deeper reflections are somewhat on hold at this point. I am going to be doing this in a monthly fashion–taking time to reflect on 4 and considering what comes next. There may not even be a 5 any time soon. I may roll this thing into two years.
Meanwhile this Covid-19 situation is rolling into more than a month. It is more than likely that the schools will be pushed online or canceled outright. So now I am adjusting to summer-style living with the caveat that my kids cannot actually spend time with their friends. They are stuck with each other, which is great for an hour or two and then goes sour.
In terms of the writing, I am getting back around to a schedule that I can write on effectively. I’m happy about it and happy about getting myself back in gear. This change has been jarring, but the truth is I want to absolutely live like this. I’m a fan.