Two seconds after I watched you swat your spider on your video, my wife (not watching or listening to you, she was in her own world on her phone) decided to grab the long-handled duster and go after “wabs” in the ceiling corners of the porch. (Yes, she cleans and talks on the phone. The power of ear buds.) Synchronicity in action is weird.

For a few days I was cooking more than we needed so I could freeze food, in anticipation of contracting COVID-19 and not being up to cooking. Since then, posts by folks like Erika Burkhalter have convinced me there’s no point stocking up on nice food we won’t be able to taste if we get the bug, so I’m back to normal cooking. (Except meatballs. Deb wants us to make a big batch of meatballs so we can freeze a bunch. Okay.)

Hang in there, Juhi. I know you post these videos for yourself, but I still get a kick out of seeing your lovely face. 💚