The president extended social distancing until the end of April.
Not enough.
We had a house in Delaware for memorial day for all out kids and granddaughters and Bern's brother and we're not going to do it.
Bern's birthday and mine and Easter will be just the two of us. Easter was usually 14 folks around our table.
We plan to go to North Carolina with John, Sherrie, Jack, Mimi, Tim and Eleanor in September.
Maybe....
We must do what we must do.
Nothing like this in my life-time or yours.
Stay at a distance, wash your hands, do what we must do.
Who knows for how long?
A time like no other I've ever known.
But we must do what we must do.
Do that too.
OK?
I hope, for all of our sake's, you're willing to do that too.
Be well and stay well, dear friends.
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- some ponderings by an aging white man who is an Episcopal priest in Connecticut. Now retired but still working and still wondering what it all means...all of it.
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