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Everyone's talking about the anniversary of quarantine starting in earnest, including mom. But I didn't stop going in to work for a few extra days, and in any case, I no longer remember which days are which without going back to my old entries to look it up. For me, it'll feel like a year when the cherry trees are blooming, because I remember vividly DC hit peak bloom just as I started staying home. Peak bloom's not predicted until early April this year. The young tree in our yard has only the very beginning of buds on it, and most of the trees on the street are similar.
I watched through the entire broadcast of last night's episode of Critical Role. ( I had trouble sleeping last week... )