On one hand, we’re settling in. On the other hand…

“Well, my mind’s not right, my mind’s not right
My mind’s not right, my mind’s not right
My mind’s not right, my mind’s not right
My mind’s not right, my mind’s not right”

We’re so fortunate. We can work. We have shelter. We have food. Stay inside? We have books and music and movies and fabric and LEGO and puzzles for days…months…years.

Hopefully we’ll travel soon. Visit soon. See you soon.

“I see water on the bridge
Well, you better hold my hand through this
Turn around, turn around, take me back, I can’t calm down
Turn around, turn around, take me back, I can’t calm down”