That’s how this point in history started for me. We welcomed it in different ways. A year later, wearing a mask is a norm and every waking morning I’m thankful I still smell my morning breath because it means I get to toddle another day.
It is a very different time so it boggles me when it feels like we are reliving 2020, like a TV show that was picked up for another season.
Where were you and what you were doing a year ago?