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Yesterday marked 2 months since I’ve seen a couple of my closest friends. There have been emails, texts, cards, and the occasional drop off of food on their front porch but I haven’t actually seen them. They are in what I call family lockdown mode. I know many parents/families go through it. It’s sortof funny/sad, I am  a little afraid of seeing them when it does happen, I wonder if we’ll have anything to say or if we will just sit and stare at each other. I wish when I see them that I would have something to show for the 2+ months of being apart. That I’d be skinnier, or completed some cool project, or have had a life altering revelation or something. But so far none of that has happened. I have discovered the new salads at Chick-fil-a  and they are quite good. I took a pottery class. I am still working at UT. I had a handful of photoshoots. 3 of our friends have had babies in the last month. There have been lots of horrible stuff in the news. A few natural disasters, a few bombings, some murders… but sadly that’s pretty normal. Well, I am doing pretty good overall actually.