Dutch Lock Down Day Fifty


And, just like that, it’s been seven weeks.

Also, like a ship passing quietly in the night, the one month anniversary of writing every single day passed a WHILE ago, but it just occurred to me today.

Cause that’s where we are these days.

But first the news:

And, as much as I’d like to keep going – to keep writing – I ate something that didn’t agree with me. Rather than argue, I’m going to bed.

Love you Warriors.