Resiliency, or something like it in through the looking glass.

This morning my husband woke up feeling ill so I got both of our children dressed and fed and onto the Metro with a bus transfer to drop off my son at daycare. The Metro is only running every 20 minutes due to a problem with some of the railcar fleet and we’re all extra sleep deprived because my newborn daughter caught my son’s daycare cold right before her surgery next week.

Pre-pandemic I think I would have felt that this was a really hard day. Now I’m just kind of like, huh, what a weird Wednesday morning.