I was cocky
I got cocky.... I know! "This corona thing isn't that bad in our case" I said. "We'll be over it soon" I claimed. I was cocky. And wrong. At the end of the Easter holidays it took a turn for the worse. Mr. Rose was admitted to the hospital for a couple of days. He had trouble breathing. Now he is home again. Still ill but better. People have surprised us in the sweetest ways. My parents drove down from my birthtown to place a box of goodies at our frontdoor. My mothers rasberry lemonade, freshly baked bread, dinner for two nights. and easter eggs for the kids. They brought a surprise from my sister as well. More goodies. Oh boy. But journaling did happen. And I ordered a new journal that will arrive soon. Life goes on.
