Because of the pandemic, like a lot of people, we have been shut in here since mid-March. I wonder what people are doing all day? People who have children, how do they cope? I try to not look at the big picture too much. What I mean is that in the beginning I kept thinking (and saying) We are dying, our country is bleeding to death with no leadership, how long will this thing go on–giving myself a huge attack of esophageal reflux…my body’s cry for help. However: since last October I’ve been practicing Transcendental Meditation which I’ve come rely on. My stomach is OK now. But I have to be careful, what I choose to do and think about. Today we got all wrapped up in masks and gloves and went to the hardware store in Bloomsburg, PA. Peter needed a rake and it was fun to go out in our van. Now Peter is out in his workshop in the barn, inspecting a new piece of equipment he bought. What a joyous mood he’s in!!!!! In the photo I included father and son–our son Michael–with the barn in the background.
What We Do All Day 1
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