Day 11 and sickness has entered the home. Precautions are being taken so it doesn’t spread, but the isolation is becoming more sickening than the illness thriving around me.
Buckets line the halls. Nurses enter in full cover of masks and gowns. And my mind has time to wander to thoughts of the silly and frivolous.
Today’s thought- Generations from now, decades, perhaps centuries in the future, will people look at this photo and wonder what this was? Today we call it LUNCH, but what if our methods of eating change? Silverware wasn’t always so readily available. Even today, there are those who see silverware as a foreign object. What will the future bring?