2020 has sucked, but as I look back, I have to count my blessings.
Right now, I am typing on my computer, working on a new script, and watching my baby on the baby monitor. We’re still eating, we still have a roof over our heads, and we still have our health insurance. Although the year hasn’t yet turned to a different number, I know that it doesn’t really matter what the date is. We have a long journey ahead of us that can’t be cured by a clock.
Wear your masks, everyone! I can’t wait to hug you when this is all over.
