March has come in like a lion, indeed, but I’m not just talking about the rainy and windy weather. I went from largely cocooned in my house this weekend to being thrust into living like my pre-pandemic self, but not in the way I’ve been imagining these past months.
No, I’m not talking about a happy hour with a bunch of friends packed around a table, 80’s night at The State Theater, or even a cup of coffee INSIDE a cafe. Nope, I’m talking about driving my dog to Vienna for an ultrasound (she’s fine-yay!), taking my kids to in-person piano lessons, and figuring out tomorrow’s lunch today.
With all we’ve been longing for comes the mundane. You know what? I’ll take it.
My Corner of the Village 