15 Nov 2020
It is very windy this morning and now the temperature is falling but it still doesn't feel like November. I was talking to one of the football coaches at the school dumpster yesterday as I was emptying another load of trash purged out of the band room about how time seems broken these days. We're in the alternate universe of COVID time now and anything can be cancelled at a moments notice. We desperately claw to hold on to even the tiniest piece of normality while living in fear of us or someone we care about getting sick.