I went on a walk where no one was wearing masks.
I petted a dog.
I talked to a postal worker who left his jacket at home.
A dear friend in Chicago told me she could feel bitterness,
but still could not taste or smell.
My Facebook feed said the election was stolen
from the American people.
I kneaded dough for sweet potato gnocchi.
I watched terrorists attempt a coup on my government.
I made a mistake at work.
I worried about my job.
I worried about my country.
I worried.
