Today Jay trotted off to school. I’m at home…with the laundry, bathrooms upstairs to clean, and an inbox of 15 AP essays on my gmail account. Feeling pretty good for a change, I’d kind of like to go out, but I can’t—just like I couldn’t go to school. I am contagious. And so not to be a silent bearer of bad bugs, I have been sequestered.
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