It has been a few weeks since I posted so I have to apologize for not updating regularly. With the pandemic I was starting to feel I had nothing new to say and then I got tied up in book edits, then thanksgiving.

So I will do my best to entertain today. It's mid-October now and I'm looking at a forecast of snow in the very near future. Perhaps by the time you read this I'll be blanketed in the white stuff.

I was 18 days into my next 100 day challenge on my vr when I pulled my shoulder. Always make sure the heights are set properly before you start swinging for those beat saber blocks! I was out of commission for about a week. Now I've eased back in and am at 23 days, (I didn't start the count over, and perhaps I should but decided that I would just carry forward.)

September 14th already, how crazy is that? Where has all the months gone? Things are slowly starting to regulate again and go back to normal. Mind you my daily routine wasn’t changed much, that’s the beauty of already working from home.

Hubby on the other hand was like many others and was sent home to work. He didn’t mind this so much and seemed to adapt well. Unfortunately now though he is being called back to the office, at first it was only for one day a week, then to two, then three and now full weeks. He’s having a tough time readjusting back to the early alarm wake-ups and long eight hour days.

I think what bothers me about his going back to work is the silence. When he was home dealing with the loss of Ninja was easier. It was comforting to have him in the house; even if we were on opposite ends and different floors I could hear him every so often. But that first day he was gone, the first day I woke up and he was already out of the house was difficult.