It's Not That I'm Back

...but I might be.

We've been social distancing for 2 full weeks now.

Because there is a global pandemic that's pretty much causing the world to shelter in place.

Yea, that's something I never thought I would type. Nor what I thought would bring me back to the keyboard. But things are different. We're stuck at home, hoping not to get sick. Hoping to "flatten the curve" to allow hospitals time and staff to support those who will get sick and die.

Kids are out of school. Many businesses are closed. There is no end in sight. Hypothesis and conjecture are everywhere.

And in our world on our side of the street - life seems pretty ok. We've got perspective: this is temporary and this is light. We've got the benefit of shelter, food, electricity and water. We have neighbors to wave to from a requested 6' distance. We have our health.

So it's with Coronavirus - COVID-19 - that I jump back into writing. I've got to figure out a way to process my head and heart without frightening the fishes.

So it's not that I'm back.

But I might be.