THE CORONAVIRUS DIARIES: Day 32 (or 53 or 106; it’s hard to keep track anymore)
Older Boy is working quietly; Younger Boy is working sporadically, taking many breaks to interrupt me in my office and Husband in his office-cum-bedroom. There's a bird outside my window chirping. Thought it was charming for the first 12 or 15 chirps. Now want to kill it. CHIRP CHIRP CHIRP. The insistence, the sheer repetitiveness [...]