I have been working at home since March 10th 2020. The plan was to spend March Break in NYC with kiddo. That did not happen. Isolation has gone from days to weeks to months. Time has lost all meaning. Jeans are a distant memory. We are all on the brink of insanity.

My daily COVIDoodles have helped me keep it in check.

RELATED:

    Monday March 23

    Getting a little restless

    Tuesday March 24

    Minor insanity sets in

    Wednesday March 25

    Insanity increases at a rapid speed.

    Thursday March 26

    Tired. So tired. From all the… sitting. Kiddo is gone. I have no entertainment

    Friday March 27

    I DON’T KNOW WHAT IS GOING ON

    Saturday March 28

    My sister is just asking for it.

    Sunday March 29

    I need some other human interaction. That’s not my sister.

    Monday March 30

    Prodigal son has returned home.

    Tuesday March 31

    Shenanigans ensue

    Wednesday April 1

    That didn’t last long.

    Thursday April 2

    Celebrated Wine Wednesday… but. Wine Thursday? I think so.

    Friday April 3

    Everyone still ok out there?

    Saturday April 4

    SANITIZE!

    Sunday April 5

    Missing family 🥺

    Monday April 6

    Back to school. Suckaaaa

    Tuesday April 7

    Paranoia sets in

    Wednesday April 8

    Thanks for the groceries, Mom and Dad

    Thursday April 9

    HAHAHAHAHA no.

    Friday April 10

    False alarm! Not sick!

    Saturday April 11

    Seriously. Back up.

    Sunday April 12

    Happy Isol-Easter!

    Monday April 13?

    Who knows. I’m still in pjs. It matters not.

    Tuesday April 14

    Dead fly on my window sill. He was there for weeks. I bet he lived a good full life. We’ve bonded in our solitude.

    Wednesday April 15

    Certifiably insane now. Where is my straight jacket.

    Wine Wednesday

    🍷 🥃 ❤️

    Thursday April 16

    It was time. 🎶 Jeremiah waaas a dead fly, he was a good friend of mine 🎶

    Friday April 17

    Give. Me. All. The. Coffee.

    Saturday April 18

    WAAAAAAAAH

    Sunday April 19

    Legit question.

    Monday April 20

    Omfg. This is huge. I don’t bake.

    Tuesday April 21

    Happy ISOLATED BIRTHDAY!

    Wednesday April 22

    I am a sight. Not a good one.

    April 23

    I’m the mother. He has no choice.

    April 24

    I feel like self grooming was a mistake.