Tonight I’m drinking (too much) beer, listening to Cocteau Twins, and reading about Argentina winning the greatest World Cup final ever. The finest of evenings.
2.5 years into the pandemic, I took my first-ever COVID test last weekend. Mine was negative, but my wife wasn’t so lucky (also a first for our family).
My two-month leave comes to an end tomorrow. I’m extremely anxious but kinda looking forward to returning to the office. The next few weeks of catching up will be a doozy.
I'm old.