corona fever

i am going mad.
i have spent the last two weeks (minus christmas eve, christmas day, and the day after christmas) cooped up inside my little room on the second floor of my new home. don't get me wrong - i absolutely love my new living arrangements and couldn't have asked for a better place. i just wasn't expecting such extreme solitude. i have watched countless movies, crocheted several beanies, drank too many peach frescas, have worn pajamas all day long, and have practiced piano . . . twice. i certainly love time alone because it gives me time to think, reorganize, compose, etc. but i also know that without any social interaction i soon begin to wither. and withering isn't really something i particularly enjoy.

i don't even know what to say. i feel like my brain has been substituted with a big fluffy cotton ball. and with that, dear friends, i take my leave. au revoir.

p.s. the above pictures are ones i took of my sister on christmas because we were both extremely bored. and there's another one of brother paul and me in mimi's cafe on christmas eve.