It's been 52 days and I think I've finally mastered the Quarantined Arts™.
No, I haven't raised my own bb sourdough starter yet or successfully kept to a fitness routine. I haven't even figured out a good hair-washing schedule (it's all just one big grease bomb). But I have used my social distancing time as an excuse to painlessly (for me) cut off some friendships that I already wanted out of.
There were no "this is why I dislike you" breakup convos over Zoom or even endless "So sorry!!! I'm sooooo busy!!!" texts as I fade into the distance, never to be seen again. I'm just ignoring them all and moving on up. And what better time is there than right now, when the stakes are so high everywhere else?
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