Now I know what a heel feels like.
My life has been really crazy and chaotic lately. Between the many changes brought about by this darn pandemic and the weather assaulting my sinuses and arthritis, I have not been myself. Of course, the pandemic has already destroyed my internal calendar. I think I mentioned that the past week or two in this blog. I talked about knowing only two days, weekday and weekend, and I can’t keep them straight.
Well, the proof of this happened this morning. When I looked at my calendar for the week, I noticed that a very good friend of mine had a birthday yesterday. I see him every year when he comes down with Fr. Brian and me to Disney. I totally spaced his birthday out. I feel like such a heel.
This pandemic has got to end so that we can all get back to some semblance of a normal life. I’m not really sure what normal will be anymore; but, nonetheless, this darn pandemic has got to end!
