A week that felt like a turning point, almost two months into shelter-in-place.
Sensory overwhelm, solace from friends, and frustration fudge.
It's getting harder to brain. And we're settling into a kind of routine, which is good and bad.
Plus a little bit of the Devil.
So much boiled food. Also thoughts on describing diversity.
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