Introduction

I woke up this morning and thought it was wednesday. It's monday for everyone at home. I think it's cause we recorded a minisod yesterday. Sowed my sleepy brain. That's so disconfabulating. Don't you feel like because we continue to work from home, there's a piece of regular life, that this has become regular life? No, it's like birthdays and holidays are the only mark that a year is passing with us. And indoors, well, you know, indoors is or if like would happen to me at that record where my cambucha was expired like that, then i'm like, woe.