Is it just me or has every day become Saturday? No where to go, nothing to do. We cannot even go to Costco anymore without a mask, and only one family member at a time. So, we bought masks from the guy on the street, and went in separately. Clever, I know.
Most days, anymore, I do not even care if I get out of bed. Some days I do not get out of bed.
Does not help my sourdough starter, however. It relies on me to feed it, so, no wonder it is failing. But most days, I feel like I am failing as well.
Getting very tired of confinement. Hope this ends soon.