After school/work this morning, M went on a walk with her friend A and they were together (6 feet apart) for 5 hours. So great. M said they walked on opposite sides of the street for much of it. Her heart feels happy from time with her friends and it makes her all glowy. It’s wonderful.
M and I took a bike ride. It was the first time I’ve ridden a bike since recovering from two surgeries on my R. knee over the past year and a broken wrist from a mountain biking accident. What a year…who knew this one would top it? I’m just grateful to have my physical body back and working right now to take care of these kids and myself. I know that there are many out there who are compromised to begin with, and my heart goes to them.
Anyway, riding bikes up the county road was so much fun. Liberating. We went for about an hour. There was bit of a chill in the air. We passed the cows and moo’ed at them loudly. We had a contest to count bird nests.
Then I did the dreaded shopping trip. I left the kids and drove to town. Since we had pre-ordered, the car was loaded up by market staff – he looked exhausted. And he wasn’t allowed to accept tips. He told me that today the max amount of pick-ups allowed was 60 (between 8am and 8pm), and tomorrow they are doubling that to 120.
Early evening, M set up “spa day.” She painted my nails…black with green sparkles. We steamed our faces with green tea and bath salts, then did masks. So sweet. And so fun…and it was awesome. This was followed by a whole regimen of products. And truly it felt fantastic. Especially after the grocery run…the best.
Then M helped me make pizzas. He rolled the dough and threw it up into the air. Covered in olive oil and sea salt, homemade sauce, feta, mozzarella, peperoni and black olives. He did a great job. So fun to cook with him. And we had salad…hooray.
I can honestly say that the quality time I am spending with the kids has dramatically increased in the past week since we are all out of our old routines. I am so grateful for that. I know that there are a lot of people suffering right now. I feel the weight of that, too. I worry for my brother struggling on the farm, for my mom who is home alone…and also, I very much trust the lights in them. They are both so bright.
Day eight was a pretty good day. I got to see Anna and we hung out and walked around. We barely talked about the virus which made it a lot better. It felt like we were just hanging out like we used to. It felt good to be there for her. I miss all my friends and I wish I could be with them, but in some way it feels like we are closer than ever. There’s no drama or fighting, it’s just positivity. We are all going through this together and we all support each other. Every day I hear something new about how much longer the virus is going to go or how we might be stuck like this for months. These things are all very hard to hear because I want to be with my people again. I hope that after this ends, We will all be closer and we won’t take advantage of being around each other. I wish that we all already had corona because then we would be immune and we could hang out. There’s so many things that I wish were different but I have no power over them which makes me feel helpless. My friends and I text all the time and that makes me feel hopeful. I couldn’t imagine going through this alone. Everyday I think about how excited I am for the future and how grateful I will be when it gets here.
Today we woke up and did our school work from 9-12, after that we went on an hour long bike ride. When we got back I played games with my friends for a while. My mom then went to the grocery store to pick up food we had ordered on Sunday. When my mom got back we ate food and I helped make pizza. After that my mom and I watched a show then went to sleep.