Lighter
Breathable
Blue sky
Warm air
Walking aimlessly
Keeping distance
Police on the street watching
Ensuring no one gathers
Is this real life now?
Or a dystopian film we’ve all been thrust into
Reading stories of those who are sick
Chilling
It is not the flu
The air was silent
And even trees struggle to bloom
So much fear
And pain
And sadness
And yet there is white
light
breath
Food
Breakfast: egg with muffin and blueberries (though I didn’t eat them)
Snack: cheese, crackers, peanuts
Dinner: fried chicken over salad
Dessert: chocolate chip cookies, justin’s peanut butter cups, ice cream cause why not (more yoga/walking tomorrow)