This afternoon, I cut Nick’s hair in the front yard. Naturally, I would like to take a moment to thank the other unsung heroes of normal, dignified life: the barber. I think I did an okay job. I mean, his new haircut could be much worse.
In the news, states are starting to talk about when they plan to lift the stay-home orders. The earliest date I saw was 30 April, the rest sometime in mid May. Who knows what that really means though. So I’m weary today, so much so that I took Penny on a bike ride to the corner gas station to buy some candy. It’s becoming the norm to see people in masks. I wasn’t wearing one, which I felt uncomfortable about the moment I entered the store. Pretty soon we’ll all be in masks, which is weird.