Overall, my days are similar to what they were a year ago. I'm far away from most of my family, my best friend lives over a thousand miles away, many others have died or time has created a distance that can't be bridged easily; so, I'm alone. Alot. I'm very much a home body (But I love getting away every so often, new places are good for the soul, as is visiting loved ones) the beauty of being a home body is that it's just as nice to come home as it is to leave. I'm also okay with a fair amount of "alone" time. This does not mean that I enjoy being a hermit. Being a hermit has never been one of my life plans. I like being with people, I just can't be with them for a long time. I'm pretty crappy at small talk. Back to topic: The differences between then and now are very much emotional, more than physical.
occasional entries describing thoughts and emotions during the Pandemic.