Time has evaporated.

Middle august – middle december, just gone.

Solo parenting 3 kids at home full time in a pandemic is a bit like a game of wack-a-mole. Hit the rising problem then on to the next one.

Always alert. Never resting.

I hope I look back on this time and think, ‘wow, that was crazy.’

Because right now, I can barely think.

Let alone write.

Contemplation, I miss you.