Day 73----

It rained dark, loud and heavy all morning. And bambi snuggled on jesse's lap on the new chair in a pool of day time lamplight listening to music. It was very sweet as long as you didn't listen to her dark and morbid rationals for the songs she so cooly asked for: "I want scary music, dada!" "can I hear the one with blood?" "Why her eyes so creepy? I like it." Jesse kept looking up making horrified eye contact with me as I sat on the couch hiding my laughter behind my book. Its really not that weird developmentally, plus the whole global pandemic...

On that note, we dropped under 100 deaths in the last 24 hours.

I'm having so much trouble with even online interactions. Forgetting to reply, remembering, panicking, then forgetting again.