This is her new thing. Curling up on Jen’s pillow.

This is her new thing. Curling up on Jen’s pillow.

We have a curbside pick up at IKEA tomorrow.
IKEA is about an hour away.
Our window opens at 6:00am.
Curbside at dawn.
Can you dig it?
Curtains hung with minimal physical injuries. The mental injuries though… endless.

The brackets were a bitch. The rest was simple as can be. My arms are killing me.

To quote the wise sage Homer Simpson…
Urge to kill rising… rising… rising…


The lights in the office are on a motion sensor. If the three people sitting in this area fail to stand up at regular intervals the lights shut off.
They shut off during a video conference today. That was good for a chuckle.

We dipped our toes into a non-locked down world. We went to a store. Not just any store but the biggest, roomiest, most social distance friendly store there is. We also went when we knew it would be as close to dead as it gets.
Still…
We went to IKEA.

Dig our crazy daring-do.
The Bruins just beat Tampa Bay. 3-2. Pastrnak scored all three goals.
I’m looking at the standings and I’m doing some hockey math. I think this means the Bruins passed the Lightning in the standings too. Am I wrong or did we just jump from the first wild card to third in the Atlantic? It also means we are tied with Toronto for second.
I really hope I’m good at math.
I just did two things for the first time.
I made lunch on our new kitchen counter.
I put a dirty dish into our new sink.
Welcome to the new world, babie