With everything shut down these days, time passes by so strangely. ⏳

Working from home, everything has an odd rhythm, a kind of timelessness. I clock in and out, and some days I’m quite busy but others not so much so. No packing a lunch, no bus to catch.

April hasn’t seen much of a warm up yet, but time drifts on as the PAUSE in life continues. One day the switch will flip and it will be warm. But without the daily commute and the lunch time walks around downtown, it’s not the same.