March Madness
Every day I open my computer to look up a recipe, or read the news, or lose myself in email or photos or online communities, and immediately, I start receiving calendar notifications – Pick up Lucy from Cheer Club, Take Boys to Piano, Feed the Elders, etc. All reminders that just a few brief days ago, life was still pretty normal. I was washing my hands a bit more and making a more often mental note of how many bottles of Lysol we owned, but it wasn’t all that different. Not really. Not drastic. What a difference a few days makes. This time of year, the country is usually enveloped in the fever of March Madness - cheering Cinderella teams and filling in brackets and gathering to watch those buzzer beater games. But this year, March Madness has taken on a much different meaning. Now we are worried about actual fevers, reading about the Cinderella stories of those who have had the disease, and wondering if we’ll all survive the ...
