Oh, the endless days of being stuck at home with no where to go and virtually nothing to do. How we would have craved these days last fall, except, that's what January is for... lazy days of doing nothing. Well those days are here to stay. We are not going anywhere until May15th. That feels like forever. By the time that day comes, we will have been in quarantine for 8 weeks. Yes, 8 weeks.
I can't even believe it. I just can't.
So many things have changed. Covid-19 is breaking people. Relationships between friends and neighbors are beginning to crumble. We are truly seeing different sides of people. There are the people who want their freedoms back and the people who want us to stay locked up for the entire summer. None of this is right.
We have prayed.
We have fasted.
We have called upon God.
Yet, still we suffer.
So much suffering right now. Between lost jobs, seriously sick covid-19 patients, no money, and suicide, things are not looking great. Even me, EVEN ME, I am trying to hold it together but some day's I just want to run out and do all the errands that need to be done.
We have been so good. I have only been going to the grocery store once every other week and staying home at all costs. We do go out for bike rides and for a run every single day. That is not new. We did that all before covid-19 hit.
Here lies the problem. We are ready to get back to living our lives even if it means risking our lives. There are many people who believe this will pass if we just keep waiting. AND maybe it will but it most likely will not. The pain and suffering will continue as it always had through out time. People will die. People will suffer. It is a part of LIFE!
I digress.
I really hope that if we stay put for three more weeks that we will see a positive change in the virus. I am praying and praying and praying. I don't think covid-19 is going away so we must find a new normal. My gym announced that they will be taking temperatures of EVERY single person who comes into the gym every day. They are also requiring a reservation before showing up.
Well at least we will be able to swim.
So far, it looks like summer is cancelled. And that depresses me. Last summer I tore my calf muscle and spent much of the summer in a boot. I was looking forward to this summer as redemption and a way to find personal growth. I am not looking forward to sitting around and spending my days inside while the beautiful weather passes us by.
I can't.
I have lost TEN piano students due to covid-19 hysteria. Stephen's hours have been cut significantly. We have some savings but it wont last long. If we are suffering, I know many more are in worse situations. I am trying not to think of the students who I won't see until "maybe" August.
Ugh.
Well despite all the ugliness in the world, we continue to live as normal of a life as possible. We have been biking, running, and playing lots of family games. We even finished the moon puzzle!
My parents are living with me for at least another week before their rental is ready. I am so glad they are here. It makes the time pass.

















































