A Candle for-Quaratine Nostalgia

Times used to be much simpler.

For a little while. Sure, we couldn't go anywhere or touch anything or see anyone, but we still had PUZZLES. And BAKING. And LEARNING A NEW LANGUAGE. Okay, only insane people did that. But we were able to stop–if only briefly–the endless wheel-spinning, the daily grind, the rat race. Feels like a lesson should be learned here... oh shoot. Sorry, I've got to take this call.