Pass me a Corona
Well. Not sure how to even start this one. None of us even expected something close to what we are living these days. I feel like I am an extra in a science fiction movie. But I can't get out, there is no craft services, and there are children. And I am quite certain I am not being paid for it. I have cried at some point each day over the past few days. Some times it is because I am so frustrated and sad. I selfishly miss friends, events, even my office. I am sad because the kids lives have changed so dramatically so quickly. I am sad that their learning is happening on a screen. I am sad that Ciera won't really even have her last day at the school she has loved for 6 years. I am sad that we'll be canceling our trip overseas this summer. I am frustrated that the printer malfunctions. I cry when I can't find my phone because I am so tired. Which is crazy because I am not leaving the neighborhood most days. I am sad that I can't hug my mom, who so des