quarantine blogging: the days all blend together

It’s Year 129578394687 of Quarantine, and man am I sick of Zoom.

Some positive notes:

• I managed to trim my hair so that it is not driving me insane.
• I also started using the flat iron in the morning because I seriously hate looking at my hair doing weird flippy things during a Zoom meeting.
  • I have not worn makeup since sometime in March, but I am doing my hair.
  • The years, no doubt, have changed me.
• I have new pens!
  • Okay, maybe not changed me that much.
• The boy turned 13 on Saturday.
  • The husband and I made a cake.
    • It was pretty good!
  • I gave him a bear in Animal Crossing!
  • And a t-shirt in real life that reads “I’m an acting chameleon, ffs!”
    • He’s uncertain as to whether that would violate the theatre camp dress code this summer.
    • I kind of want to take a picture of him in it and send it to the camp director, anyway, because it seems like his sort of thing.
• Today one of the burrowing owls in the yard behind ours was hiding in the burrow, poking just its head out, judging us for our sins.