July 23
Four months ago I started writing my daily journal. 122 days of reflections and ruminations. Our world has morphed itself into a new semblance of itself. My world has morphed into a new reality. I don’t think I would have predicted either seventeen some weeks ago. Now I sit in reflection of the time that has passed. March 16, Big White closed in sudden reaction to the viral infection that stopped the world. Covid19 overtook everything, the media, the hospitals, Read more…