Due to the pandemic, everything is a bit topsy-turvy.

Kids are learning from lake apartment and people are toiling from home.

People are doing most of their shopping from home. Delivery guys have become essential workers. Sports have minimized seasons and a lot of them have already been playing without an audience. My men don’t care if there is an audience seeing them, because they can still watch pigskin and basketball from the home office. Last week, I had six grown men, my sons and partner, sitting in my home office seeing pigskin. I had to laugh because they weren’t discussing the plays being made but the amount of space between the people in the bleachers. All of my men were Heating and A/C servicemans. My partner started the supplier when every one of us were first married. He had hoped at least one of our sons would want to work for him, but all 4 had. The fourth person in the home office was our son-in-law, who also worked for my partner. They were discussing if there was sufficient airflow between the people for it to be safe from Covid. My partner kept looking whenever they showed the bleachers. He said that the airflow was sufficient since there was a breeze. He just would not want to be there since it was cold and raining that afternoon. My six big, strong Heating and A/C techs agreed it was too cold to be at a pigskin game. My kid and I sat in the study room laughing at them, and shaking our heads. I don’t guess I’ve appreciated a Wednesday adore this one, in quite some time.

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